Metallica — Poor Twisted Me

[Verse 1] Oh, poor twisted me Oh, poor twisted me I feast on sympathy I chew on suffer, I chew on agony Swallow whole the pain Oh, it's too good to be That all this misery Is just for, oh, poor twisted me Poor twisted me [Verse 2] Poor mistreated me Poor mistreated me I drown without a sea Lungs fill with sorrow Lungs fill with misery Inhaling the deep, dark blue Oh, woe is me Such a burden to be The poor mistreated me [Chorus] To finally reach the shore, survive the storm Now you're bare and cold, the sea was warm So warm, you bathe your soul again Baby, again, and again, and again [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] You finally reached the shore, survived the storm Now you're bare and cold, the sea was warm So warm, you bathe your soul again [Outro] Good to feel my friend Oh, woe is me Such a burden to be Oh, poor twisted me Yo, poor twisted me