Metallica - Attitude |
Metallica Suppose I say I'm never satisfied Suppose I say You cut some root To make the tree survive Just let me kill you once Just let me kill you for a while I'm oh so bored to death Just let me kill you for a smile Oh, 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 Suppose I say The vultures smile at me I set them down They plan to pick you clean And satisfaction this way comes And satisfaction this way comes And satisfaction's here and gone Gone, yeah, and gone again Oh, I hunger Oh, I hunger I eat Asleep at the wheel Born into attitude Throw all your bullets in the fire And stand there Born into attitude Twist mother tongue And run like hell Throw all your bullets in the fire Why cure the fever? What ever happened to sweat? Just let me kill you for a while Just let me kill you once for me Just let me kill you for a smile 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 Oh, 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 |
