(Hetfield/Ulrich)

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

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 way comes

And satisfaction this way comes

And satisfaction's here and gone

Gone, yeah, and 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 tongue

Throw all your bullets in the fire

And run like hell

Why cure the fever?

What ever 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

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

Throwing all your bullets in the fire

And run like hell

Why cure the fever?

What ever happened to sweat?