Disposable Heroes (Live At The Masonic, San Francisco, CA - November 3rd, 2018)

Текст песни Metallica - Disposable Heroes (Live At The Masonic, San Francisco, CA - November 3rd, 2018)

Here we are
Here we are, yeah
I'm not nervous at all, not at all
OK, nothing to be nervous about
We're all gonna have some fun here

Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end
No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
Victim of what said should be a servant 'til I fall

Tell me, why am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live life lying
Hell, hell is here
When I was born for dying

Barking of machine gun fire does nothing to me now
Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow
More a man, more stripes you wear glory seeker trends
Bodies fill the fields I see, slaughter never ends

Tell me, why am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
I lie, live off lying
Hell, hell is here
No kiddin' when I was born for dying, ahh

Soldier boy, made of clay, now an empty shell
21, only son but he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say
Finished here, greetings death, yours to take away

Oh, life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say
Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day
Looking back I realize nothing have I done
Left to die with only friend, alone I clench my gun

Tell me, why am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, hell is here
No kiddin' when I was born for dying

Yes, I was

Back to the front
You must do what I say when I say
Back to the front
You must die when I say, you must die
Back to the front
You will die when I say, you will
Back to the front
You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front
You will do what I say when I say
Back to the front
You will die when I say you must die
Back to the front
You coward, you servant, you blind man
Back to the front
You coward, you servant, you blind man

Back to the front
You coward, you servant, you blind man
Back to the front
You coward, you servant, you blind man
Back to the front
You coward, you servant, you blind man
Back to the front
You coward, you servant, you blind man

Tell me, why am I dying?
Kill, have no fear
Lie, live off lying
Hell, hell is here
When I was born for dying

Alright
That song's all different
OK, hi all you beautiful, wonderful people out there
Thank you so much for showing up and make us feel loved up, thank you