Metallica — Stone Cold Crazy Live

[Intro] Stone cold mother fucking crazy! [Verse 1] Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning I was dreaming I was Al Capone Rumors going round, got to clear out of town Smell like a dry fishbone Here come the law, going to break down the door Carry me away once more Never, never, never want it anymore Got to get away from this stone cold floor Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo! Yeah! Oh! [Verse 2] Rainy afternoon, ought to kill a typhoon And she is playing on my slide trombone Anymore, anymore, can’t take it anymore Gotta get away from this stone cold floor Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo Hey! [Guitar solo] Oo yeah! [Verse 3] Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet Fully loaded Tommy gun Here come the deputy, try fucking getting me Gotta fucking get up and run They got the sirens loose, I run right out of juice They are going to put me in a cell If I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell Crazy Yeah! Stone cold mother fucking crazy! Yeah! Ooo! Thank you very much, my friends We’ll see you around Thank you for your support here, man, we love you We’ll see you around Metallica says, “See ya!” Mexico City! Mori fucking buen Muchas gracias! See ya! Mexico City, man! Thanks a lot for putting up with our shit here the last week You guys are fucking great! Also, thanks a lot for letting us record the next Metallica live album here, okay! That’s it, motherfuckers! See you in a couple years! See ya!