Metallica Prince Charming

There’s a black cloud overhead That’s me And the poison ivy chokes the tree Again it’s me I’m the filthy one on Bourbon Street you walk on by I’m the little boy that pushes hard and makes it cry There’s a dirty needle in your child Stick me Empty bottles still in hand, still dead Still me I’m the suit and tie that bleeds the street and still wants more I’m the forty-five that’s in your mouth, I’m a dirty, dirty whore Look, it’s me The one who can’t be free Much too young to focus But too old to see Hey, look, it’s me What no one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want to see Hey, Ma Hey, Mom! Look, it’s me And he wants to be called “Father” now Me again, me The marks inside your arms spell me Spell only me I’m the nothing face that plants the bomb and strolls away I’m the one who doesn’t look quite right as children play Look, it’s me The one who can’t be free Much too young to focus But too old to see Hey, look, it’s me What no one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want you want to see Hey, Ma Hey, Ma! Look, it’s me Look up to me What to be and what to fear Look up to me Look, it’s me. Like what you hear? See right through me See the one who can’t be free See right through me Look, it’s me, what no one wants to see Now see the black cloud up ahead That’s me And this poison ivy chokes the tree Again it’s me And I’m the filthy one on Bourbon Street you walk on by I’m the little boy that pushes, pushes, makes it cry Look, it’s me The one who can’t be free Much too young to focus But too old to see Hey, look, it’s me What no one wants to see See what you brought this world Just what you want to see Hey, Ma Hey, Ma! Look, it’s me Hey, Ma Hey, Ma! Look, it’s me