Metallica - Invisible Kid

 

Invisible kid

Never see what he did

Got stuck where he hid

Fallen through the grid

Invisible kid

Got a place of his own

Where he’ll never be known

Inward he’s grown

Invisible kid

Locked away in his brain

From the shame and the pain

World down the drain

Invisible kid

Suspicious of your touch

Don’t want no crutch

But it’s all too much

I hide inside

I hurt inside

I hide inside, but I’ll show you...

I’m OK, just go away

Into the distance let me fade

I’m OK, just go away

I’m OK, but please don’t stray too far

Open up your heart

I’m beating right here

Open your mind

I’m being right here, right now

Open your heart

I’m beating right here

Open your mind

I’m being right here, right now

Ooh, what a good boy you are

Out of the way and you’re kept to yourself

Ooh, can’t you see that he’s not here

He doesn’t want the attention you give

Ooh, unplugging from it all

Invisible kid floats alone in his room

Ooh, what a quiet boy you are

He looks so calm floating ‘round and ‘round in himself

Metallica - Dirty Window

I see my reflection in the window

It looks different, so different than what you see

Projecting Judgement on the world

This house is clean baby

This house is clean

Am I who I think I am?

Am I who I think I am?

Am I who I think I am?

Look out my window and see it's gone wrong

Court is in session and I slam my gavel down

I'm judge and I'm jury and I'm executioner too

Projector, Protector, Rejector, Infector, Projector

Infrector, Injector, Defector, Rejector

I see my reflection in the window

This window clean inside, dirty on the out

I'm looking different than me

This house is clean baby

This house is clean

Am I who I think I am?

Am I who I think I am?

Am I who I think I am?

Look out my window and see it's gone wrong

Court is in session and I slam my gavel down

I'm judge and I'm jury and I'm executioner too

Projector, Protector, Rejector, Infector, Projector

Infrector, Injector, Defector, Rejector

I drink from the cup of denial

I'm judging the world from my throne

I drink from the cup of denial

I'm judging the world from my throne

Metallica - Some Kind Of Monster

These are the eyes that can't see me

These are the hands that drop your trust

These are the boots that kick you around

This is the tongue that speaks on the inside

These are the ears that ring with hate

This is the face that I'll never change

This is the fist that grinds you down

This is the voice of silence no more

These are the legs that in circles run

This is the beating you'll never know

These are the lips that taste no freedom

This is the feel that's not so safe

This is the face you'll never change

This is the god that ain't so pure

This is the god that is not pure

This is the voice of silence no more

We the people

Are we the people?

We the people

Are we the people?

Some kind of monster

Some kind of monster

Some kind of monster

This monster lives

This is the face that stones you cold

This is the moment that needs to breathe

These are the claws that scratch these wounds

This is the pain that never leaves

This is the tongue that whips you down

This is the burden of every man

These are the screams that pierce your skin

This is the voice of silence no more

This is the test of flesh and soul

This is the trap that smells so good

This is the flood that drains these eyes

These are the looks that chill to the bone

These are the fears that swing over head

These are the weights that hold you down

This is the end that will never end

This is the voice of silence no more

We the people

Are we the people?

We the people

Are we the people?

Some kind of monster

Some kind of monster

Some kind of monster

This monster lives

This is the cloud that swallows trust

This is the black that uncolors us

This is the face that you hide from

This is the mask that comes undone

Ominous,

I'm in us [x4]

This is the cloud that swallows trust

This is the black that uncolors us

This is the face that you hide from

This is the mask that comes undone

Ominous,

I'm in us [x4]

Are we the people?

Some kind of monster

Some kind of monster

Some kind of monster

This monster lives

Metallica - St. Anger

Saint Anger 'round my neck

Saint Anger 'round my neck

He never gets respect

Saint Anger 'round my neck

[x2]

You flush it out, You flush it out

Saint Anger 'round my neck

You flush it out, You flush it out

He never gets respect

Fuck it all and no regrets

I hit the lights on these dark sets

I need a voice to let myself

To let myself go free

Fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets

I hit the lights on these dark sets

Medallion noose, I hang myself

Saint Anger 'round my neck

I feel my world shake

Like an earth quake

Hard to see clear

Is it me? Is it fear?

I'm madly in anger with you [x4]

Saint Anger 'round my neck

Saint Anger 'round my neck

He never gets respect

Saint Anger 'round my neck

[x2]

You flush it out, You flush it out

Saint Anger 'round my neck

You flush it out, You flush it out

He never gets respect

Fuck it all and no regrets

I hit the lights on these dark sets

I need a voice to let myself

To let myself go free

Fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets

I hit the lights on these dark sets

Medallion noose, I hang myself

Saint Anger 'round my neck

I feel my world shake

Like an earth quake

Hard to see clear

Is it me? Is it fear?

I'm madly in anger with you [x4]

And I want my anger to be healthy

And I want my anger just for me

And I need my anger not to control me

And I want my anger to be me

And I need to set my anger free [x4]

Set it free!

Fuck it all and no regrets

I hit the lights on these dark sets

I need a voice to let myself

To let myself go free

Fuck it all and fuckin' no regrets

I hit the lights on these dark sets

Medallion noose, I hang myself

Saint Anger 'round my neck

I feel my world shake

Like an earth quake

Hard to see clear

Is it me? Is it fear?

I'm madly in anger with you [x4]

Metallica - Frantic

If I could have my wasted days back

Would I use them to get back on track?

Stop to warm at Karma's burning

Or look ahead, but keep on turning?

Do I have the strength

To know how I'll go?

Can I find it inside

To deal with what I shouldn't know?

Could I have my wasted days back

Would I use them to get back on track?

You live it or lie it!

You live it or lie it!

My lifestyle determines my death style

My lifestyle determines my death style

Keep searching, Keep on searching

This search goes on, This search goes on

Keep searching, Keep on searching

This search goes on, This search goes on

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

I've worn out always being afraid

An endless stream of fear that I've made

Treading water full of worry

This frantic tick tick talk of hurry

Do I have the strength

To know how I'll go?

Can I find it inside

To deal with what I shouldn't know?

Worn out on always being afraid

An endless stream of fear that I've made

You live it or lie it!

You live it or lie it!

My lifestyle determines my death style

My lifestyle determines my death style

Keep searching, Keep on searching

This search goes on, This search goes on

Keep searching, Yeah keep on searching

This search goes on, on and on

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Do I have the strength

To know how I'll go?

Can I find it inside

To deal with what I shouldn't know?

Do I have the strength

To know how I'll go?

Can I find it inside

To deal with what I shouldn't know?

My lifestyle (Birth Is Pain)

Determines my death style (Life Is Pain)

A rising tide (Death Is Pain)

That pushes to the other side (It's All The Same)

My lifestyle (Birth Is Pain)

Determines my death style (Life Is Pain)

A rising tide (Death Is Pain)

That pushes to the other side (It's All The Same)

Keep searching, Keep on searching

This search goes on, on and on

Keep searching, Keep on searching

This search goes on, on and on

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Frantic tick tick tick tick tick tock

Metallica - Fixxxer

Dolls of voodoo all stuck with pins

One for each of us and our sins

So you lay us in a line

Push your pins, they make us humble

Only you can tell in time

If we fall or merely stumble

But tell me

Can you heal what father's done?

Or fix this hole in a mother's son?

Can you heal the broken worlds within?

Can you strip away so we may start again?

Tell me

Can you heal what father's done?

Or cut this rope and let us run?

Just when all seems fine

And I'm pain free

You jab another pin

Jab another pin in me

Mirror, mirror upon thy wall

Break the spell or become the doll

See you sharpening the pins

So the holes will remind us

We're just the toys in the hands of another

And in time the needles turn from shine to rust

But tell me

Can you heal what father's done?

Or fix this hole in a mother's son?

Can you heal the broken worlds within?

Can you strip away so we may start again?

Tell me

Can you heal what father's done?

Or cut this rope and let us run?

Just when all seems fine

And I'm pain free

You jab another pin

Jab another pin in me

Jab it

Here come the pins

Blood for face

Sweat for dirt

Three X's for the stone

To break this curse

A ritual's due

I believe I'm not alone

Shell of shotgun

Pint of gin

Numb us up to shield the pins

Renew our faith

Which way we can

To fall in love with life again

To fall in love with life again

To fall in love with life again

To fall in love

To fall in love

To fall in love with life again

So tell me

Can you heal what father's done?

Or fix this hole in a mother's son?

Can you heal the broken worlds within?

Can you strip away so we may start again?

Tell me

Can you heal what father's done?

Or cut this rope and let us run?

Just when all seems fine

And I'm pain free

You jab another pin

Jab another pin in me

No more pins in me

No more, no more pins in me

No more, no more pins in me

No more, no more, no more

No, no, no

Metallica - Attitude

Suppose I say

I'm never satisfied

Suppose I say

You cut some root

To make the tree survive

Just let me kill you for a while

Just let me kill you for a smile

Just let me kill you once

I'm oh so bored to death

Ohhhh, I hunger

I hunger

I eat

Born Into Attitude

Asleep at the wheel

Throw all your bullets in the fire

And run like hell

Why cure the fever?

What ever happened to sweat?

Suppose I say

The vultures smile at me

Suppose I say

I've sent them down

And they plan to pick you clean

And satisfaction this way comes

And satisfaction this way comes

And satisfaction's here and gone, gone

Yeah gone again

Oooh, I hunger

Ooh I hunger

I eat

Born Into Attitude

Asleep at the wheel

Throw all your bullets in the fire

And stand there

Born Into Attitude

Twist mother tongue

Throw all your bullets in the fire

And run like hell

Why cure the fever?

What ever happened to sweat?

[Solo]

Just let me kill you for a while

Just let me kill you for a smile

Just let me kill you once for me

I'm bored to death

And satisfaction this way comes

And satisfaction this way comes

And satisfaction's here and gone, gone

Gone again

Yeah I hunger

Oooh I hunger

I eat

Born Into Attitude

Asleep at the wheel

Throw all your bullets in the fire

And stand there

Born Into Attitude

Twist mother tongue

Throwing all your bullets in the fire

And run like hell

Why cure the fever?

What ever happened to sweat?

Metallica - Low Man's Lyric

My eyes seek reality

My fingers seek my veins

Theres a dog at your back step

He must come in from the rain

I fall cause I let go

The net below has rot away

So my eyes seek reality

And my fingers seek my veins

The trash fire is warm

But nowhere safe from the storm

And I can't bare to see

What I've let me be

So wicked and worn

So as I write to you

Of what is done and to do

Maybe you'll understand

And won't cry for this man

'Cause low man is due

Please forgive me

My eyes seek reality

My fingers feel for faith

Touch clean with a dirty hand

I touched the clean to the waste

The trash fire is warm

But nowhere safe from the storm

And I can't bare to see

What I've let me be

So wicked and worn

So as I write to you

Of what is done and to do

Maybe you'll understand

And won't cry for this man

'Cause low man is due

Please forgive me

Please forgive me

Please forgive me

So low the sky is all I see

All I want from you is forgive me

So you bring this poor dog in from the rain

Though he just wants right back out again

And I cry, to the alley way

Confess all to the rain

But I lie, lie straight to the mirror

The one I've broken, to match my face

The trash fire is warm

But nowhere safe from the storm

And I can't bare to see

What I've let me be

So wicked and worn

So as I write to you (yeah)

Of what is done and to do (yeah)

Maybe you'll understand

And won't cry for this man

'Cause low man is due

Please forgive me

Please forgive me

So low the sky is all I see

All I want from you is forgive me

So you bring this poor dog in from the rain

Though he just wants right back out again

My eyes seek reality

My fingers seek my veins