Attittude

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 born to die

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

The vultures smile at me

Suppose I say

I set them down they plan to pick you clean

And satisfaction this wayes

And satisfaction this wayes

And satisfactions here and gone

Gone yeah gone again

Oh 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 tounge

Throw all your bullets in the fire

And run like hell

Why cure the fever

What ever happened to sweat

SOLO Metallica

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 born to die

And satisfaction this wayes

And satisfaction this wayes

And satisfactions 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

Throw all your bullets in the fire

And run like hell

Why cure the fever

What ever happened to sweat