sweet amber

• wash your back so you won't stab mine
  get in bed with your own kind
  live your life so you don't see mine
  draper your back so you won't shine
  
  oh then she holds my hand
  and i lie to get a smile
  
  using what i want
  to get what you want
  
  oh sweet amber
  how sweet are you?
  how sweet does it get?
  
  chase the rabbit, fetch the stick
  she rolls me over till i'm sick
  she deals in habits, delas in pain
  i run away, but i'm back again
  
  oh then she holds my hand
  and i lie to get a smile
  ans she squezes tighter
  i still lie to get a smile
  
  she holds the pen that spells the end
  she traces me and draws me in
  
  sekilnde sozleri bulunan metallica sarkisi...sozler albumun icindeki kitapcikdan...