Metallica - Turn The Page
On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning out its one old song
You think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before
But your thoghts will soon be wondering,
the way they always do
When you'r 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, upon the stage
There I go palying 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'r shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you
but you just want to explode
Most times you can't hear them talk
other times you can
All the same old cliches, is it woman?
is it man?
And you always seem outnumbered,
don't dare make a stand
Make your stand
Here I am, on the road again
There I am, upon the stage
There I go palying star again
There I go, turn the page
Out there in the spotlight,
you'r million miles away
Every ounce of energy,
you try and give away
As the sweat pours out your body,
like the music that you play
Later in the evening,
you lie awake in the bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers,
ringing in your head
You smoke the days last cigarate
remembering what she said
What she said
Here I am, on the road again
There I am, upon the stage
There I go palying star again
There I go, turn the page
There I go, turn the page
There I go,
There I go
Monday, March 3, 2008
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