Poor Twisted Me (Hetfield/Ulrich)
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Oh poor twisted me
Oh poor twisted me
I feast on sympathy
I chew on suffer
Yeah, I chew on agony
Swallow whole the pain
Oh, it's too good to be
That all this misery
Is just for oh poor twisted me, oh yeah
Poor twisted me, oh
Poor mistreated me
Poor mistreated me
I drown without a sea
Lungs filled with sorrow
Lungs filled with misery
Inhaling the deep dark blue
Such a burden to bear
Poor mistreated me, yeah
Yeah, finally reached the shore
Survive the storm
Now you're bare and cold
The sea was warm
So warm, you bathe your soul again
Baby again and again and again, yeah
Baby
Yeah, finally reached the shore
Survive the storm
Now you're bare and cold
The sea was warm
So warm, you bathe your soul again
Good to see my friend
Oh, always me
Such a burden to be
Oh poor twisted me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo poor twisted me, yeah
Oh, yo, yo, poor twisted me