Listen to Master of Puppets (Live at the Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, IL / May 25th, 1986) by Metallica

Master of Puppets (Live at the Aragon Ballroom, Chicago, IL / May 25th, 1986)

Metallica

Metal

162 Shazams

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Hetfield
James Hetfield
Rhythm Guitar
Lars Ulrich
Lars Ulrich
Drums
Cliff Burton
Cliff Burton
Bass Guitar
Kirk Hammett
Kirk Hammett
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Hetfield
James Hetfield
Songwriter
Lars Ulrich
Lars Ulrich
Composer
Cliff Burton
Cliff Burton
Composer
Kirk Hammett
Kirk Hammett
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reuben Cohen
Reuben Cohen
Mastering Engineer
Kent Matcke
Kent Matcke
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

All fuckin' right "The Master of Puppets" End of passion play, crumbling away I'm your source of self-destruction Veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear Leading on your death's construction Taste me, you will see More is all you need Dedicated to How I'm killing you Come crawling faster Obey your master Your life burns faster Obey your master, master Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, I'll hear you scream Master, master Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings Master, master Needlework the way, never you betray Life of death becoming clearer Pain monopoly, ritual misery Chop your breakfast on a mirror Taste me, you will see More is all you need Dedicated to How I'm fucking you Come crawling faster Obey your master Your life burns faster Obey your master, master Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind, smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, I'll hear you scream Master, master Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings Master, master (Master, master) where's the dreams that I've been after? (Master, master) promised only lies (Laughter, laughter) all I hear or see is laughter (Laughter, laughter) laughing at my cries Fuck me! Hell is worth all that, natural habitat Just a rhyme without a reason Never-ending maze, drift on numbered days Now your life is out of season I will occupy I will help you die I will run through you Now I rule you too Come crawling faster Obey your master Your life burns faster Obey your master, master Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name, I'll hear you scream Master, master Master of puppets fucking you Master, master All fuckin' right Good to be back in the fucking Aragon Who wants a beer? So, you came here to make some fuckin' noise like we did, or what? Yeah, alright
Writer(s): Lars Ulrich, James Alan Hetfield, Kirk L. Hammett, Clifford Lee Burton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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