(Hetfield / Ulrich)...And the road becomes my bride
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I have stripped of all but pride
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So in her I do confide
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And she keeps me satisfied
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Gives me all I need
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...And with dust in throat I crave
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Only knowledge will I save
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To the game you stay a slave
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Rover, wanderer
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Nomad, vagabond
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Call me what you will
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But I'll take my time anywhere
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Free to speak my mind anywhere
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And I'll redefine anywhere
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Anywhere I roam
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Where I lay my head is home
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...And the earth becomes my throne
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I adapt to the unknown
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Under wandering stars I've grown
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By myself but not alone
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I ask no one
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...And my ties are severed clean
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The less I have, the more I gain
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Off the beaten path I reign
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Rover, wanderer
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Nomad, vagabond
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Call me what you will
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But I'll take my time anywhere
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I'm free to speak my mind anywhere
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And I'll never mind anywhere
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Anywhere I roam
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Where I lay my head is home
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But I'll take my time anywhere
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I'm free to speak my mind
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And I'll take my find anywhere
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Anywhere I roam
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Where I lay my head is home
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Carved upon my stone
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My body lie, but still I roam
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Wherever I may roam
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Wherever I may roam
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Wherever I may roam
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Wherever I May Roam
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Metallica |