Metallica Lyrics

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Sweet Amber Lyrics

Wash your back so you won't stab mine

 Get in bed with your own kind

 Live your life so you don't see mine

 Drape your back so you won't shine

 

 Ooh then she holds my hand

 And I lie to get a smile

 

 Using what I want 

 To get what you want

 

 Ooh sweet amber

 How sweet are you?

 How sweet does it get?

 

 Chase the rabbit, fetch the stick

 She rolls me over 'till I'm sick

 She deals in habits, deals in pain

 I run away, but I'm back again

 

 Ooh then she holds my hand

 And I lie to get a smile

 And she squeezes tighter

 I still lie to get a smile

 

 She holds the pen that spells the end

 She traces me and draws me in