Cover Üstadı:Metallica

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Astronomy:

The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place
Like acid and oil on a madman’s face
His reasons tend to fly away

Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah
Like silver scrapes in May
Now the sands become a crust
And most of you have gone away, then you’re gone away

Ah, come Susie dear, let’s take a walk
Just out there upon the beach
I know you’ll soon be married
And you want to know where winds come from

Well, it’s never said at all
On the map that Carrie reads
Behind the clock back there you know
At the four winds bar, mm-yeah

Yeah
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Four winds at the four winds bar
Two doors locked and windows barred
One door left to take you in
The other one just mirrors it
Hey
Hey, yeah
Hey, yeah
Hey

Ooh
In hellish glare and inference
The other one’s a duplicate
The queenly flux, eternal light
Or the light that never warms
Yes, the light that never, never warms
Yes, the light that never, never warms
Never warms, never warms

The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place
Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear
Would find themselves at four winds bar

It’s the nexus of the crisis
And the origin of storms
Just the place to hopelessly
Encounter time and then came me

Yo!
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey

Call me Desdenova, eternal light
These gravely digs of mine
Will surely prove a sight
And don’t forget my dog, fixed and consequent

Astronomy – a star
Astronomy – a star
Astronomy (astronomy) – a star, yeah
Astronomy – a star

Astronomy

Die, Die My Darling:

Ah
Yeah

Die, die, die my darling
Don’t utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes
I’ll be seeing you again
Yeah, I’ll be seeing you, in hell

So don’t cry to me oh baby
Your future’s in an oblong box
Don’t cry to me oh baby
You should have seen it a-coming on
Don’t cry to me oh baby
I don’t know it was in your power
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
Don’t cry to me oh baby
And now your life drains on the floor
Don’t cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling
Don’t utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth
I’ll be seeing you again, yeah-yeah
I’ll be seeing you, in hell

Don’t cry to me oh baby
Your future’s in an oblong box
Don’t cry to me oh baby
You should have seen it a-coming on
Don’t cry to me oh baby
I don’t know it was in your power
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
Don’t cry to me oh baby
And now your life drains on the floor
Don’t cry to me oh baby

Die, die, die my darling
Don’t utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Shut your pretty mouth
I’ll be seeing you again
I’ll be seeing you, in hell
Die-die-die
Die-die-die
Die-die-die

So What (Benim Şarkım ):

So fucking what!

Well, I’ve been to Hastings and I’ve been to Brighton,
I’ve been to Eastbourne too.
So what, so what.
And I’ve been here, I’ve been there,
I’ve been every fucking where.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little cunt.

Well, who cares,who cares what you do.
Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.

Well, I fucked a queen, I fucked fuck,
I’ve even sucked an old man’s cock.
So what, so what.
And I fucked a sheep, I fucked a goat,
I rammed my cock right down its throat.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little fuck.

Well, who cares,who cares what you do.
And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.

And I’ve drunk that, I’ve drunk this,
I’ve spewed up on a pint of piss.
So what, so what.
I’ve had scank, I’ve had speed,
I’ve jacked up until I bleed.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little cunt.

Well, who cares,who cares what you do.
Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.

I’ve had crabs, I’ve had lice,
I’ve had the clap and that ain’t nice.
So what, so what.
I fucked this, I fucked that,
I’ve even fucked a school girl’s twat.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little fuck.

Well, who cares,who cares what you do.
And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.

So fucking what!

Killing Time:

Sound of gunfire comes through the night,
Killing and hatred, it’s a terrible sight.
Reports come in of the heavy attack,
Message is seen, we’re moving back.

Preparations are made for the journey back,
It’s a survival, supplies are packed.
No more nights in this eternal hell,
Destination is simple, we move out.

Killing time – You left from the line.
Killing time – Your turn to kill.
Killing time – What do you say?
Killing time – Aaha, killing time.

And he knew what he needed to keep us alive,
No time for cowardice, kill and survive.
Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife,
Nasty word, he’ll take your life.

The silence is over, they attack again,
Killing and hatred drive me insane.
Reports come in of a heavy attack,
Message is seen, we’re moving back.

Killing time – You left from the line
Killing time – Your turn to kill.
Killing time – What do you say?
Killing time – Aaha, killing time.

Sound of gunfire comes through the night,
Killing and hatred, it’s a terrible sight.
Reports come in of a heavy attack,
Message is seen, we’re moving back.

And he knew what he needed to keep us alive,
No time for cowardice, kill and survive.
Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife,
Nasty word, he’ll take your life.

Killing time – You left from the line.
Killing time – Your turn to kill.
Killing time – What do you say?
Killing time – Aaha, killing time.

Turn the Page:

On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning out as one note song
You think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before

But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When you’re riding sixteen hours and there’s nothing much to do
And you don’t feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through

Here I am – on the road again
There I am – up on the stage
Here I go – playing star again
There I go – turn the page

So you walk into this restaurant strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you’re shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn’t bother you, but you just want to explode

Yeah, most times you can’t hear ‘em talk, other times you can
Oh, the same old clichés, “Is it woman? Is it man?”
And you always seem outnumbered, you don’t dare make a stand
Make your stand

Here I am – on the road again
There I am – up on the stage
Here I go – playing star again
There I go – turn the page

Oo-ooh, out there in the spotlight, you’re a million miles away
Every ounce of energy you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah

Later in the evening, you lie awake in bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head
You smoke the day’s last cigarette, remembering what she said
What she said

He-ey

Yeah
Here I am – on the road again
There I am – up on the stage
Here I go – playing star again
There I go – turn the page
There I go – turn that page
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, oo-oo-ooh
There I go
And I’m gone

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