the prince ( metallica - the complete garage days )
Now I see his face, I see his smile Such a lonely place, no golden smile Eyes tell of morbid tales of his black heart His deeds through ages past tell of his part See his face, see his smile Time to die Angel from below, change my dreams I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns See his face, see his smile Time to die I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way Devil take my soul, with ...
Author: memomagorocker; Tags: metallica Kill Em All Jump In The Fire Ride Lightning Master Of Puppets Creeping Death garage days And Justice For Black New Skulls Old Ceremony Live Shit Binge Purge One Load reLoad inc st anger Magnetic
