Fuel The Memory Remains Devil's Dance The Unforgiven II Better Than You Slither Carpe Diem Baby Bad Seed Where the Wild Things Are Prince Charming Low Man's Lyric Attitude Fixxer Fuel (Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett) Give me Fuel, Give me Fire, Give me that which I desire, Ooh! Turn on...I see red Adrenaline crash, crack my head Nitro junkie, paint me dead And I see red A hundred-plus through black and white War horse, warhead, Fuck 'em man, White knuckles tight Through black and white Ohhh, and I burn, Fuel is pumping engines, Burning hard, loose and clean And I burn, Churning my direction, Quench my thirst with gasoline So give me Fuel, Give me fire, Give me that which I desire, Hey Turn on beyond the bone Swallow future, spit out hope, Burn your face upon the chrome Yeah! Take the corner, join the crash, Headlights, headlines, Another junkie who lives too fast Yeah lives way too fast, fast, fast, oh-ah Ohh, and I burn, Fuel is pumping engines, Burning hard, loose and clean And I burn, Churning my direction, Quench my thirst with gasoline So Give me Fuel, Give me fire, Give me that which I desire, Yeah-Heah Give me Fuel... Give me fire... My desire... Ohh, and I burn, Fuel is pumping engines, Burning hard, loose and clean And on and on, Churning my direction, Quench my thirst with gasoline Gimme Fuel, Gimme fire, Gimme that which I desire, OhhOn I Burn! The Memory Remains (Hetfield, Ulrich) Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane But the memory remains Heavy rings on fingers wave Another star denies the grave See the nowhere crowd Cry the nowhere cheers of honor Like twisted vines that grow Hide and swallow mansions whole And dim the light of an already Faded prima donna Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... Fortune, fame Mirror vain Gone insane... But the memory remains Heavy rings hold cigarettes Up to lips that time forgets While the Hollywood sun sets Behind your back And can't the band play on? Just listen, they play my song Ash to ash Dust to dust Fade to black Fortune, fame, mirror vain Gone insane... Fortune, fame, mirror vain Gone insane... Dance little tin goddess Drift away, fade away Little tin goddess Ash to ash, dust to dust Fade to black Fortune, fame, mirror vain Gone insane... Fortune, fame, mirror vain Gone insane... But the memory remains Ash to ash, dust to dust Fade to black... But the memory remains Dance little tin goddess dance Devil's Dance (Hetfield, Ulrich) Yeah, I feel you too, Feel, those things you do In your eyes I see a fire that burns to free the you That's wanting through Deep inside you know, seeds I plant will grow One day you will see, And dare to come down to me Yeah come on, come on now, take the chance That's right, let's dance! Snake, I am the snake Tempting, that bite you take Let me make your mind, leave yourself behind Be not afraid... I've got what you need, hunger I will feed One day you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah come on, come on now, take the chance Ha ha! Come dance! Yeah, come dancin' One day you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah come on, come on now take the chance Yeah, I feel you too Feel, those things you do In your eyes I see a fire that burns to free the you That's wanting through Deep inside you know, seeds I plant will grow One day you will see And dare to come down to me Come on, come on now take the chance That's right Let's dance It's nice to see you here, Ha ha! The Unforgiven II (Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett) Lay beside me, tell me what they've done And speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true If you can understand the me, then I can understand the you Lay beside me, under wicked sky Through black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through No, there's no sun shining through No, there's no sun shining... What I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you... What I've felt, what I've known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you Or are you unforgiven too? Come lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again She lay beside me, but she'll be there when I'm gone Black heart scarring darker still, yes she'll be there when I'm gone Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone Dead sure she'll be there... What I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you... What I've felt, what I've known Sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you Or are you unforgiven too? Lay beside me, tell me what I've done The door is closed, so are your eyes But now I see the sun, now I see the sun Yes now I see it What I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you... What I've felt, what I've known So sick and tired, I stand alone Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits, The one who waits for you... Oh what I've felt, what I've known Turn the pages, turn the stone Behind the door, should I open it for you... (So I dub thee unforgiven...) Oh, what I've felt... Oh, what I've known... I take this key (never free...) And I bury it (never me...) in you Because you're unforgiven too... (Never free...) (Never me...) 'Cause you're unforgiven too... Oh Better Than You (Hetfield, Ulrich) I look at you, then you me Hungry and thirsty I wait Holding the lion's share, holding the key Holding me back 'cause I'm striving to be Better than you (Better than you) Better than you (Better than you) Lock horns I push and I strive Somehow I feel more alive Bury the need for it, bury the seed Bury me deep when there's no will to be Better than you (Better than you) Better than you (Better than you) Oh, can't stop this train from rollin' Oh, no, nothing brings me down No, I can't stop this train from rollin', no, no, no, no, no, No, no, forever on and on Oh, can't stop this train from rollin' Oh, you, you can't take it down No, never stop this locomotion, no, no, no, no, no, no, No, you can't bring it down 'cause I'm Better Than You (Better Than You) Better Than You (Better Than You) Can't stop this train from rollin' Forever and on and on and on Forever and on and on and on Better Than You Yeah Better Than You Slither (Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett) Don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before? Ohh, watch the puppets dancin' Yeah, see the clowns fall down Hey, tie your tapshoes tightly Yeah, wear them into town See you crawling See you crawling Don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before? There ain't no heroes here...no...no more Hey hey hey Ohh, play the game so nicely Oh, check, its your move now Yeah, we're standing in this jungle Yeah, with some things I have found See you crawling See you crawling Don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before? Have your heroes disappeared? See you crawling See you crawling So don't go looking for snakes you might find them Don't turn your eyes to the sun you might blind them Haven't I seen you here before? No there ain't no heroes here...no no Haven't I seen you here before? No there ain't no heroes here Don't go looking for snakes you might find them Haven't I seen you here before? Have your heroes disappeared? Don't send your eyes to the sun you might blind them Carpe Diem Baby (Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett) Hit dirt, shake tree Split sky, part sea Strip smile, lose cool Bleed the day and break the rule Live to win Dare to fail Eat the dirt And bite the nail Then make me miss you Then make me miss you So wash your face away with dirt It don't feel good until it hurts So take this world and shake it Come squeeze and suck the day Go carpe diem baby Draw lead, piss wine Sink teeth, all mine Stoke fire, break neck Suffer through this, Cheat on death, yeah Hug the curve Noose the time Tear the map And shoot the sign Then make me miss you Then make me miss you So wash your face away with dirt It don't feel good until it hurts So take this world and shake it Come squeeze and suck the day Go carpe diem baby Yeah, Suck it! Live to win Dare to fail Eat the dirt Bite the nail Strip smile Lose cool Bleed the day And break the rule Hug the curve noose the time Tear the map And shoot the sign Then make me miss you (Come on, Come on) Then make me miss you So wash your face away with dirt It don't feel good until it hurts So take this world and shake it Come squeeze and suck the day Come make me miss you Go carpe diem baby Go carpe diem baby Bad Seed (Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett) (Cough) Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Oooh bad Yeah Come clean,'fess up Tell all, spill guts Off the veil, stand revealed, Show the card Bring it on, break the seal (Ladies and Gentlemen, step right up and see the man who taught the truth) Swing the noose again Pierce the apple skin You bit more than you need Oh you're choking on a bad seed On a bad seed Ahhh choke Let it on, load up Confess, care so At the mercy, cat is out Drop through the sky Spit it up, spit it out (And now what you've all been waiting for, we give you He Who Suffers The Truth) Swing the noose again Pierce the apple skin You bit more than you need Oh you're choking on a bad seed Choking on a bad seed, yeah Off the veil, stand revealed, bring it on, break the seal At the mercy, cat is out, spit it up, spit it out Spit it up, spit it out, spit it out now! (Swing the noose again, pierce the apple skin, a bit more than you need, choking on a seed) Swing the noose again Pierce the apple skin Yeah you bit more than you need Oh you're choking on a Choking, choking, choking on a bad seed Choking on a bad seed, yeah Off the veil, stand revealed, bring it on, break the seal At the mercy, cat is out, spit it up, spit it out Spit it up, spit it out, spit it out now! Choking on a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad seed (Echoing Coughs) Where The Wild Things Are (Hetfield, Ulrich, Newsted) So wake up sleepy one It's time to save your world Steal dreams and give to you Shoplift a thought or two All children touch the sun Burn fingers one by oneBy one... Will this earth be good to you? Keep you clean or stained through? So wake up sleepy one It's time to save your world You're where the wild things are Yeah, toy soldiers off to war Big eyes to open soon Beating now under sun and moon But does heaven know you're here? And did they give you smiles or tears? No, no tears Will this earth be good to you? Keep you clean or stained through? So wake up sleepy one It's time to save your world You're where the wild things are Yeah, toy soldiers off to war You swing your ass all down (Hand puppets on the beach, fire trucks trapped out of reach) Call to arms, the trumpet sounds (Sling shots rain through the air, all clowns reinforce the rear) Toy horses start the charge (Stuff bears hold the hill til death, cross-fire on the marionettes) Robots, chessmen standing guard We shall never surrender! All you children touch the sun Burn your fingers one by one Will this earth be good to you? Keep you clean or stained through? So wake up sleepy one It's time to save your world You're where the wild things are Yeah, toy soldiers off to war Off to war Off to war So close your little eyes... Prince Charming (Hetfield, Ulrich) There's a black cloud overhead, that's me And the poison ivy chokes the tree, again it's me I'm the filthy one on Bourbon Street, you walk on by I'm the little boy that pushes hard and makes him cry There's a dirty needle in your child, ha ha, stick me! Empty bottles still in hand still dead, still me I'm the suit and tie that bleeds the street and still wants more I'm the .45 that's in your mouthI'm a dirty, dirty whore Yeah look it's me The one who can't be free Much too young to focus, but too old to see Hey look it's me When no-one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want you want to see Hey ma, hey ma look it's me Yeah, and he wants to be called father now, me again me The marks inside your arms still me still only me I'm a nothing face that plants a bomb and strolls away I'm the one who doesn't look quite right as children play Yeah look it's me The one who can't be free Much too young to focus, but too old to see Hey look it's me When no-one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want you want to see Hey ma, hey ma look it's me Look up to me What you've been and what you've feared Look up to me Look it's me, I'm what you hear See right through me See the one who can't be free See right through me Look it's me when no-one wants to see Hmmm, now see the black cloud up ahead (that's me) In this poison ivy chokes the tree, again it's me And I'm the filthy one on Bourbon Street, you walk on by And I'm the little boy that pushes, pushes, makes him cry Yeah look it's me The one who can't be free Much too young to focus but too old to see Hey, hey look it's me When no-one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want you want to see Hey ma, hey ma, look it's me Hey ma, hey ma, look it's me See right through me Look up to me See right through me Look up to me Low Man's Lyric (Hetfield, Ulrich) My eyes seek reality My fingers seek my veins There's 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 flame 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 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 alleyway 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 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 So low the sky is all I see All I want from you is to 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 Attitude (Hetfield, Ulrich) 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 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 set them down They plan to pick you clean And satifaction this way comes And satifaction this way comes And satifaction's here and gone Gone, yeah gone again I hunger 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 get a fever? What ever happened to sweat? 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 satifaction this way comes And satifaction this way comes And satifaction's here and gone Gone, gone again I hunger 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 get a fever? What ever happened to sweat? Fixxxer (Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett) 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 timeIf 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 this 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 the 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 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 loveTo fall in love To fall in love with life again So tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or fix the hole in a mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Yeah, 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