Theres a black cloud up ahead, thats me In the poison ivy chokes the tree, again its me Im the filthy one on Bourbon Street, as you walk on by Im the little boy that pushes hard and makes him cry Theres a dirty needle in your child, haha, stick me Empty bottles still in hand still dead, still me Im the suit and tie that bleeds the street and still wants more Im the 45 thats in your mouth Im a dirty, dirty whore Yeah look its me The one who cant be free Much too young to focus but too old to see Hey look its me, when no-one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want to see Hey ma, hey ma look its me Metallica Yeah, he wants to be called father now, me again me The marks inside your arms spell me spell lonely me Im a nothing face that plants a bomb and strolls away Im the one who doesnt look quite right as children play Yeah look its me The one who cant be free Much too young to focus but too old to see Hey look its me, when no-one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want to see Hey ma, hey ma look its me SOLO Look up to me, What youve been and what you fear Look up to me Look its me, at what you hear See right through me See the one who cant be free See right through me Look its me when no-one wants to see Metallica Hmmm, now, see the black cloud up ahead, thats me Hmmm, in this poison ivy chokes the tree, again its me Im the filthy one on Bourbon Street, you walk on by Im the little boy that pushes, pushes, makes him cry Yeah look its me The one who cant be free Much too young to focus but too old to see Hey, hey look its me, when no-one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want to see Hey ma, hey ma, look its me Yeah, its me Hey ma, hey ma, look its me
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