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Ok, this was supposed to be a reply in the 'Nothing Else Matters' thread, but oh well.

Author: undertow ()
Date: 2000-04-27 00:00:00

On 4/27/00 at 21:19 undertow wrote:
>
Low Man's Lyric, Metallica, "Reload"
>
>My eyes seek reality
>My fingers seek my veins
>Theres a dog at your back step
>He must come in from the rain
>
>I fall cause I let go
>The net below has rot away
>So my eyes seek reality
>And my fingers seek my veins
>
>The trash fire is warm
>But nowhere safe from the storm
>And I can't bare to see
>What I've let me be
>So wicked and worn
>
>So as I write to you
>Of what is done and to do
>Maybe you'll understand
>And won't cry for this man
>'Cause low man is due
>
>Please forgive me
>
> My eyes seek reality
> My fingers feel for faith
> Touch clean with a dirty hand
> I touched the clean to the waste
>
>The trash fire is warm
>But nowhere safe from the storm
>And I can't bare to see
>What I've let me be
>So wicked and worn
>
>So as I write to you
>Of what is done and to do
>Maybe you'll understand
>And won't cry for this man
>'Cause low man is due
>
>Please forgive me
>Please forgive me
>Please forgive me
>
> So low the sky is all I see
> All I want from you is forgive me
> So you bring this poor dog in from the rain
> Though he just wants right back out again
>
> And I cry, to the alley way
> Confess all to the rain
> But I lie, lie straight to the mirror
> The one I've broken, to match my face
>
>The trash fire is warm
>But nowhere safe from the storm
>And I can't bare to see
>What I've let me be
>So wicked and worn
>
>So as I write to you (yeah)
>Of what is done and to do (yeah)
>Maybe you'll understand
>And won't cry for this man
>'Cause low man is due
>
>Please forgive me
>Please forgive me
>
> So low the sky is all I see
> All I want from you is forgive me
> So you bring this poor dog in from the rain
> Though he just wants right back out again
>
>My eyes seek reality
>My fingers seek my veins
>

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>-undertow (home)
>"one more medicated peaceful moment"

-undertow (home)
"one more medicated peaceful moment"

Nothing Else Matters..... - Gunslinger - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
-You really should hear 'low man's lyric' if you like NEM.. (lyrics) - undertow - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
--Ok, this was supposed to be a reply in the 'Nothing Else Matters' thread, but oh well. - undertow - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
---always happy to accomodate you. :-) - Anonymous - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
---Now that's what I call service! Thanks! :) - undertow - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
-Hrm. Maybe you DO have what it takes to be evahl afterall. - SM_007 - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
--Terrified.... - Gunslinger - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
---*Shudder.* This is getting...to be...too...much... *Explodes.* - SM_007 - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
----gets a sponge and cleans the former lord-o-evahl off the walls. - Tridus - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
-----yech, what a mess! - Anonymous - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
----*Scoops up the master 'o Evahl and reassembles* - Gunslinger - 2000-04-27 00:00:00
-Yeah, that song rules :) the S-M version is easily twice as good as the version on the Black Album. - undertow - 2000-04-27 00:00:00