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The Memory Remains
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THE MEMORY REMAINS (Hetfield, Ulrich)
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Fortune, fame
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Mirror vain
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Gone insane
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But the memory remains
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Heavy rings on fingers wave
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Another star denies the grave
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See the nowhere crowd, cry the nowhere tears of honor
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Like twisted vines that grow
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That hide and swallow mansions whole
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And dim the light of an already faded prima donna
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Fortune, fame
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Mirror vain
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Gone insane...
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Fortune, fame
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Mirror vain
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Gone insane...
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But the memory remains
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Heavy rings hold cigarettes
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Up to lips that time forgets
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While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back
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And can't the band play on?
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Just listen, they play my song
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Ash to ash
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Dust to dust
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Fade to black
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Fortune, fame
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Mirror vain
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Gone insane...
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Fortune, fame
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Mirror vain
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Gone insane...
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Dance little tin goddess
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na-na-na
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Drift away
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Fade away
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Little tin goddess
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Ash to ash
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Dust to dust
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Fade to black
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Fortune, fame
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Mirror vain
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Gone insane...
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Fortune, fame
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Mirror vain
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Gone insane...
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But the memory remains
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Ash to ash
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Dust to dust
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Fade to black...
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But the memory remains
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Yeah
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Faded prima donna yeah, yeah
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(solo)
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Dance little tin goddess dance
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The Memory Remain
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Metallica |