Текст песни:

Outta my way
Outta my day
Out of your mind and into mine

Into no one
Into not one
Into your step but out of time

Headstrong
What′s wrong?
I′ve already heard this song before
You arrived, but now it′s time to kiss your ass goodbye

Dragging me down
Why you around?
So useless

It ain′t my fall
It ain′t my call
It ain′t my bitch
It ain′t my bitch

Down on the sun
Down and no fun
Down and out, where the hell you been?

Damn it all down
Damn it unbound
Damn it all down to hell again

Stand tall
Can′t fall
Never even bend at all before
You arrived, but now it′s time to kiss your ass goodbye


Dragging me down
Why you around?
So useless

It ain′t my fall
It ain′t my call
It ain′t my bitch

Outta my way

Outta my way
Outta my day
Out of your mind and into mine

Into no one
Into not one
Into your step but out of time

Headstrong
What′s wrong?
I′ve already heard this song before
You arrived, but now it′s time to kiss your ass goodbye
And now it′s time to kiss your ass goodbye

Dragging me down
While you around?
So useless

It ain′t my fall
It ain′t my call
It ain′t my bitch

No way but down
Why you′re around
No fooling


It ain′t my smile
It ain′t my style
It ain′t my bitch
Oh, it ain′t mine

Ain′t mine
Your kind
You′re stepping out of time

Ain′t mine
Your kind
You′re stepping out of time

Taking me down
Why you around
No fooling

It ain′t my fall
It ain′t my call
It ain′t my bitch
You ain′t mine

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Текст песни:

Luck runs out.

Crawl from the wreckage one more time,
Horrific memory twists the mind,
Dark, rutted (rugged?), cold and hard to turn,
Path of destruction, feel it burn.

Still life,
Incarnation,
Still life,
Infamy.

Hallucination,
Heresy,
Still you run,
What′s to come?
What′s to be?

′Cause we′ll hunt you down without mercy,
Hunt you down all nightmare long,
Feel us breathe upon your face,
Feel our shift, every move we trace.

Hunt you down without mercy,
Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah.
Luck runs...
And you crawl out again,
But your luck runs out.

(One, two...)

Luck runs out.

The light that is not light is here
To flush you out with your own fear,
You hide, you hide,
But will be found,
Release your grip without a sound,

Still life,
Immolation,
Still life,
Infamy.

Hallucination,
Heresy,
Still you run,
What′s to come?
What′s to be?

′Cause we′ll hunt you down without mercy,
Hunt you down all nightmare long,
Feel us breathe upon your face,
Feel our shift, every move we trace.

Hunt you down without mercy,
Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah.
Luck runs...
And you crawl out again,
But your luck runs out.

Then you crawl back in,
Into your obsession,
Never to return,
This is your confession.

Hunt you down without mercy,
Hunt you down all nightmare long.
Feel us breathe upon your face,
Feel our shift, every move we trace.

Hunt you down without mercy,
Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah.
Luck runs...
And you crawl out again,
But your luck runs out.

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Текст песни:

All within my hands
Squeeze it in, crush it down
All within my hands
Hold it dear, hold it suffocate

All within my hands
Love to death, smack you ′round & ′round and
All within my hands
Beware

Love is control
I′ll die if I let go

Hate me now
Kill all within my hands
Hate me now
Crush all within my hands
Squeeze all within my hands
Choke all within my hands
Hate me now
Trap all within my hands
Hurry up and hate me now
Kill all within my hands

All within my hands
Take your fear, pump me up
All within my hands
Let you run, then I pull your leash

All within my hands
Under thumb, under to myself
All within my hands
Beware

Love is control
I′ll die if I let go

Hate me now
Kill all within my hands
Hate me now
Crush all within my hands
Squeeze all within my hands
Choke all within my hands
Hate me now
Trap all within my hands
Hurry up and hate me now
Kill all within my hands again

I′ll die if I let go
Control is love, love is control
I′ll fall if I let go
Control is love, love is control

I will only let you breathe
My air that you receive
Then we′ll see if I let you love me

Kill Kill Kill Kill Kill

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My mother was a witch, she was burned alive.
Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried.
Take her down now, don′t want to see her face
All blistered and burnt, can′t hide my disgrace.

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice.
Gotta see ′em make ′em pay the price.
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man, yes I am.

As I watched my mother die, I lost my head.
Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread.
Taking no chances, you come with me.
I′ll split you to the bone, help set you free.

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice.
Gotta see ′em make ′em pay the price.
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man, yes I am.

On with the action now, I′ll strip your pride.
I′ll spread your blood around, I′ll see you ride.
Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat.
Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.

I′ll make my residence, I′ll watch your fire.
You can come with me, sweet desire.
My face is long forgot, my face not my own.
Sweet and timely whore, take me home.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.

My soul is longing for, await my heir.
Sent to avenge my mother, sweep myself.
My face is long forgot, my face not my own.
Sweet and timely whore, take me home.

Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.

Am I evil? Yes I fuc*ing am.
Am I evil? I am man, yeah

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Текст песни:

Clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place
Like acid and oil on a madman′s face
His reasons tend to fly away
Like lesser birds on the four winds
Like silver scrapes in May
And now the sand′s become a crust
Most of you have gone away
Come Susie dear let′s take a walk
Just out there upon the beach
I know you′ll soon be married
And you′ll want to know where winds come from
Well it′s never said at all
On the map that Carrie reads
Behind the clock back there you know
At the Four Winds Bar
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Four winds at the Four Winds Bar
Two doors locked and windows barred
One door to let to take you in
The other one just mirrors it
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hellish glare and inference
The other one′s a duplicate
The Queenly flux, eternal light
Or the light that never warms
Yes the light that never, never warms
Or the light that never
Never warms
Never warms
Never warms
The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place
Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear
Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar
It′s the nexus of the crisis
And the origin of storms
Just the place to hopelessly
Encounter time and then came me
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Call me Casinova
Eternal light
These gravely digs of mine
Will surely prove a sight
And don′t forget my dog
Fixed and consequent
Astronomy...a star

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Bullets are flying
People are dying
with madness surrounding all hell′s breaking loose
Soldiers are hounding
Bodies are mounting

cannons are shouting to take their abuse
With war machines going
Blood starts to flowing
No mercy given to anyone hear
The furious fighting
Swords are like lighting
It all becomes frightening to you
Know death is near
No remorse

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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?
Whatever 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
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 cure the fever?
Whatever 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 satisfaction this way comes
And satisfaction this way comes
And satisfaction′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 cure the fever?
Whatever happened to sweat?

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Текст песни:

Come clean, fess up
Tell all, spill gut
Off the veil, stand revealed
Show the cards, bring it on, break the seal

Ladies and gentlemen,
step right up
And see the man who told
the truth

Swing the noose again
Pierce the apple skin
You bit more than you need
Now you′re choking on
the bad seed
On the bad seed
Choking

Let on, load off
Confess, cast off
At the mercy, the cat is out
Drop the disguise, spit it up,
spit it out

And now, what you′ve all
been waiting for
I give you He Who Suffers
the Truth

Swing the noose again
Pierce the apple skin
You bit more than you need
Now you′re choking on the
bad seed
Choking on the bad seed


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

At the mercy

Swing the noose again
Pierce the apple skin
You bit more than you need
Choking on the seed

Swing the noose again
Pierce the apple skin
You bit more than you need
You′re choking on the bad seed

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 the bad seed

@ Metallica

Текст песни:

Slaves
Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
Heed
To his every word, live in fear
Faith
Of the unknown one, the deliverer
Wait
Something must be done, four hundred years

So let it be written, so let it be done
I′m sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written, so let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I′m creeping death

Now
Let my people go, land of Goshen
Go
I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood
Running red and strong down the Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire

So let it be written, so let it be done
I′m sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written, so let it be done
To kill the first-born pharaoh son
I′m creeping death

Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first-born man

Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first-born man

I
Rule the midnight air, the destroyer
Born
I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I
Creep the steps and floor, final darkness
Blood
Lamb′s blood, painted doors, I shall pass

So let it be written, so let it be done
I′m sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written, so let it be done
To kill the first-born pharaoh son
I′m creeping death

@ Metallica