Bài hát Master Of Puppets - Metallica. End of passion play, crumbling away. I'm your source of self-destruction. Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear. Feeding on your death's construction
About as subtle as an earthquake, I know. My mistakes were made for you. And in the back room of a bad dream, she came. And whisked me away, enthused. And it's solid as a rock rolling down a hill
all you need. Dedicated to. How I'm killing you. . Come crawling faster. Obey your master. Your life burns faster. Obey your master. Master. . Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings
men share a joke. I run to grasp divining signs. To satisfy the hoax. The yellow jester does not play. But gently pulls the strings. And smiles as thepuppets dance. In the court of the crimson king.
. Senators, congressmen, puppets on a string. Among the windswept vagabonds Steam Train was the king. The last of the hobo kings, the last of the hobo kings. . Now bums just drink and wander round. Tramps
on the run. We were sick of life behind a lens,. With it stripped of all its innocence. Watch the hands above thepuppets make another war. For the benefit of their own ends. Motherless land, a couple
People are puppets held together with string. There's a beautiful sadness that runs through him. As he asked me to pray to the God he doesn't believe in Time and again boys are raised to be men
