Prince Charming - Metallica

There’s a black cloud overhead, that’s me

And the poison ivy chokes the tree, again it’s me

I’m the filthy one on Bourbon Street you walk on by

I’m the little boy that pushes hard and makes it cry

There’s a dirty needle in your child, stick me

Empty bottles still in hand, still dead, still me

I’m the suit and tie that bleeds the street and still wants more

I’m the forty-five that’s in your mouth, I’m a dirty, dirty whore

Yeah, look, it’s me

The one who can’t be free

Much too young to focus

But too old to see

Hey, look, it’s me

What no one wants to see

See what you brought this world

Just what you want to see

Hey, ma

Hey, ma!

Look, it’s me

And he wants to be called «father» now, me again, me

The marks inside your arms spell me, spell only me

I’m the nothing face that plants the bomb and strolls away

I’m the one who doesn’t look quite right as children play

Yeah, look, it’s me

The one who can’t be free

Much too young to focus

But too old to see

Hey, look, it’s me

What no one wants to see

See what you brought this world

Just what you want to see

Hey, ma

Hey, ma!

Look, it’s me

Look up to me

What to be and what to fear

Look up to me

Look, it’s me.

Like what you hear?

See right through me

See the one who can’t be free

See right through me

Look, it’s me, what no one wants to see

(Hey, hey, hey)

Now see the black cloud up ahead (that's me)

And this poison ivy chokes the tree (again it’s me)

And I’m the filthy one on Bourbon Street you walk on by

I’m the little boy that pushes, pushes, makes it cry

Yeah, look, it’s me

The one who can’t be free

Much too young to focus

But too old to see, hey, hey

Hey, look, it’s me

What no one wants to see

See what you brought this world

Just what you want to see

Hey, ma

Hey, ma!

Look, it’s me

Hey, ma

Hey, ma!

Look, it’s me

(See right through me)

(Look up to me)

(See right through me)

(Look up to me)