Metallica

When a man lies,

He murders some part of the world.

These are the pale deaths

Which men miscall their lives.

How can I blame you,

When it's me I can't forgive?

I have lost the will to live

Simply nothing more to give

There is nothing more for me

Need the end to set me free

Before you judge me take a look at you,

Can't you find something better to do?

Point the finger, slow to understand

Arrogance and ignorance go hand in hand.

Mama, she has taught me well,

Told me when I was young

«Son, your life's an open book,

Don't close it 'fore its done».

«The brightest flame burns quickest».

That's what I heard her say

A son's heart sowed to mother,

But I must find my way.

Mama, she has taught me well,

Told me when I was young

«Son, your life's an open book,

Don't close it 'fore its done».

«The brightest flame burns quickest».

That's what I heard her say

A son's heart sowed to mother,

But I must find my way.

Careful what you wish,

You may regret it.

Careful what you wish,

You just might get it.

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

Speak the words I want to hear

To make my demons run.