Metallica — Disposable Heroes 4th Dimension Heavy Acoustic Version

This is really the fourth dimension bro. Here we go, check this out [Verse 1] Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill 'em all Victim of what's said should be, servant 'til I fall [Chorus] Tell me Why, am I dying? Kill, have no fear? Live, live off lying? Hell, hell is here? I was born for dying, oh [Verse 2] Barking of machine gun fire, is nothing to me now Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow More a man more stripes you wear, glory seeker trend Bodies fill the fields I see, slaughter never ends [Chorus] Tell me Why, am I dying? Kill, hell is here? Lie, live off lying? Hell, hell is here? Don't you know that I was born for dying, oh [Bridge 1] Soldier boy, made of clay, now an empty shell Twenty-one, only son, but he served us well Bred to kill, not to care, do just as we say Finished here, greetings death, he's yours to take away [Verse 3] Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say Had no chance to see myself, molded day by day Looking back I realize, nothing have I done Left to die with only friend, alone, I clench my gun [Chorus] Tell me Why, am I dying? Kill, have no fear? Lie, live off lying? Hell, hell is here? Don't you know that I was born for dying? [Bridge 2] (Back to the front) You will do what I say, when I say (Back to the front) You will die when I say you must die (Back to the front) You coward, you servant, you blind man (Back to the front) You coward, you servant, you blind man (Back to the front) You will do what I say, when I say (Back to the front) You will die when I say you must die (Back to the front) You coward, you servant, you blind man (Back to the front) You coward, you servant, you blind man (Back to the front) Coward, servant, blind man (Back to the front) Coward, servant, blind man (Back to the front) Coward, servant, blind man (Back to the front) Coward, servant, blind man [Chorus] Tell me Why, am I dying? Kill, have no fear? Lie, live off lying? Hell, hell is here? Don't you know that I was born for dying?