Master Of Puppets - Live At The Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, IL / May 25th, 1986 Songtext
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Master Of Puppets - Live At The Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, IL / May 25th, 1986 Songtext
All fuckin′ right
"The Master of Puppets"
End of passion play, crumbling away
I'm your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your death′s construction
Taste me, you will see
More is 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
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can′t see a thing
Just call my name, I′ll hear you scream
Master, master
Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings
Master, master
Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror
Taste me, you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
How I′m fucking you
Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master, master
Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can′t see a thing
Just call my name, I'll hear you scream
Master, master
Master of puppets, I′m pulling your strings
Master, master
(Master, master) where's the dreams that I've been after?
(Master, master) promised only lies
(Laughter, laughter) all I hear or see is laughter
(Laughter, laughter) laughing at my cries
Fuck me!
Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Never-ending maze, drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season
I will occupy
I will help you die
I will run through you
Now I rule you too
Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master, master
Master of puppets, I′m pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can′t see a thing
Just call my name, I'll hear you scream
Master, master
Master of puppets fucking you
Master, master
All fuckin′ right
Good to be back in the fucking Aragon
Who wants a beer?
So, you came here to make some fuckin' noise like we did, or what?
Yeah, alright
"The Master of Puppets"
End of passion play, crumbling away
I'm your source of self-destruction
Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear
Leading on your death′s construction
Taste me, you will see
More is 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
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can′t see a thing
Just call my name, I′ll hear you scream
Master, master
Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings
Master, master
Needlework the way, never you betray
Life of death becoming clearer
Pain monopoly, ritual misery
Chop your breakfast on a mirror
Taste me, you will see
More is all you need
Dedicated to
How I′m fucking you
Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master, master
Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can′t see a thing
Just call my name, I'll hear you scream
Master, master
Master of puppets, I′m pulling your strings
Master, master
(Master, master) where's the dreams that I've been after?
(Master, master) promised only lies
(Laughter, laughter) all I hear or see is laughter
(Laughter, laughter) laughing at my cries
Fuck me!
Hell is worth all that, natural habitat
Just a rhyme without a reason
Never-ending maze, drift on numbered days
Now your life is out of season
I will occupy
I will help you die
I will run through you
Now I rule you too
Come crawling faster
Obey your master
Your life burns faster
Obey your master, master
Master of puppets, I′m pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can′t see a thing
Just call my name, I'll hear you scream
Master, master
Master of puppets fucking you
Master, master
All fuckin′ right
Good to be back in the fucking Aragon
Who wants a beer?
So, you came here to make some fuckin' noise like we did, or what?
Yeah, alright
Writer(s): Lars Ulrich, James Alan Hetfield, Kirk L. Hammett, Clifford Lee Burton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com