Attitude
(Hetfield, Ulrich) 
Suppose I say...
  I'm never satisfied
Suppose I say...
  You cut some root
  To make the tree survive

Just let me kill you for a while
Just let me kill you for a smile
Just let me kill you once
I'm oh so born to die

    I hunger
    I hunger
    I eat

        Born into Attitude
        Asleep at the wheel
        Throw all your bullets in the fire
        And run like hell
        Why cure the fever?
        What ever happened to sweat?

Suppose I say...
  The vultures smile at me
Suppose I say...
  I set them down 
  They plan to pick you clean

And satifaction this way comes
And satifaction this way comes
And satifaction's here and gone
Gone, yeah gone again

    I hunger
    I hunger
    I eat

        Born Into Attitude
        Asleep at the wheel
        Throw all your bullets in the fire
        And stand there

        Born Into Attitude
        Twist mother tongue
        Throw all your bullets in the fire
        And run like hell
        Why get a fever?
        What ever happened to sweat?

Just let me kill you for a while
Just let me kill you for a smile
Just let me kill you once for me
I'm born to die

And satifaction this way comes
And satifaction this way comes
And satifaction's here and gone
Gone, gone again

    I hunger
    I hunger
    I eat

        Born into Attitude
        Asleep at the wheel
        Throw all your bullets in the fire
        And stand there

        Born into Attitude
        Twist mother tongue
        Throwing all your bullets in the fire
        And run like hell
        Why get a fever?
        What ever happened to sweat?