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Lars Ulrich
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James Hetfield
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Lars Ulrich
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James Hetfield
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Bob Rock
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Lars Ulrich
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James Hetfield
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Randy Staub
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Mike Fraser
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B. Dobbs
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Bernardo Bigalli
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Darren Grahn
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Gary Winger
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George Marino
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Kent Matcke
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Mike Gillies
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Paul de Carli
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Слова
One, two, three, one
My eyes seek reality
My fingers seek my veins
There's a dog at your back step
He must come in from the rain
I fall 'cause I've let go
The net below has rot away
So, my eyes seek reality
And my fingers seek my veins
The trash fire is warm
But nowhere safe from the storm
And I can't bear to see what I've let me be
So, wicked and worn
So, as I write to you
Of what is done and to do
Maybe you'll understand and won't cry for this man
'Cause low man is due
Please, forgive me
My eyes seek reality
My fingers feel for faith
Touch clean with a dirty hand
I touched the clean to the waste
The trash fire is warm
But nowhere safe from the storm, yeah
And I can't bear to see what I've let me be
So, wicked and worn
So, as I write to you, yeah
Of what is done and to do, yeah
Maybe you'll understand and won't cry for this man
'Cause low man is due
Please, forgive me
Please, forgive me
Please, forgive me
So, low the sky is all I see
All I want from you is forgive me
So, you bring this poor dog in from the rain
Though he just wants right back out again
And I cry to the alleyway
Confess all to the rain
But I lie, lie straight to the mirror
The one I've broken to match my face
The trash fire is warm
But nowhere safe from the storm
And I can't bear to see what I've let me be
So, wicked and worn
So, as I write to you, yeah
Of what is done and to do, yeah
Maybe you'll understand and won't cry for this man
'Cause low man is due
Please, forgive me
Please, forgive me
So, low the sky is all I see
All I want from you is forgive me
So, you bring this poor dog in from the rain
Though he just wants right back out again
My eyes seek reality
My fingers seek my veins
Writer(s): Lars Ulrich, James Alan Hetfield
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