Metallica - Poor Twisted Me

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, yeah
Oh yeah, poor twisted me

Poor mistreated me
Poor mistreated me
I drown without a sea
Lungs fill with sorrow
Lungs fill with misery
Inhaling the deep dark blue
Woah, always me
Such a burden to be
The poor mistreated me, yeah-ee-yeah

Yeah
To finally reach 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-ee-yeah

Yeah
To finally reach the shore
Survive the storm
Now you're bare and cold
Yeah, 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