Rebel, mind your last name, Wild blood in my veins. They bring strings around my neck, The mark that still remains. Left home at an early age, Of what I heard was wrong? I never asked forgiveness, But what is said is done.
— Metallica
Rebel, mind your last name, Wild blood in my veins. They bring strings around my neck, The mark that still remains. Left home at an early age, Of what I heard was wrong? I never asked forgiveness, But what is said is done.
— Metallica