Fixxxer
(Hetfield, Ulrich, Hammett)


Dolls of Voodoo, 
All stuck with pins
One for each of us and our sins
So you lay us in a line
Push your pins, they make us humble
Only you can tell the time
Will we fall, or mearly stumble.

But tell me, can you heal what father's done
Or fix this hole in a mother's son
Can you fix the broken worlds within
Can you strip away so we may start again
Tell me, can you heal what father's done,
Or cut this rope and let us run
When all seems fine and I'm pain free
Jab another pin
Jab another pin in me

Mirror, mirror upon the wall
Break the spell or become the doll
See you sharpening the pins
So the holes will remind us
We're just toys in the hand of another
And in time the needles turn from shine to rust

But tell me, can you heal what father's done
Or fix this hole in a mother's son
Can you fix the broken worlds within
Can you strip away so we may start again
Tell me, can you heal what father's done,
Or cut this rope and let us run
When all seems fine and I'm pain free
Jab another pin
Jab another pin in me
Jab it.

Blood for face, Sweat for dirt
Three X's for the stone
To break this curse a ritual is due
I believe I'm not alone
Shell of shotgun, pint of Gin
Numb us up to shield the pins
Renew our faith which way we can
To fall in love with life again
To fall in love with life again
To fall in love with life again
To fall in love, to fall in love,
To fall in love with life again

So tell me, can you heal what father's done
Or fix this hole in a mother's son
Can you fix the broken worlds within
Can you strip away so we may start again
Yeah, Tell me, can you heal what father's done,
Or cut this rope and let us run
Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free
Jab another pin
Jab another pin in me
No more pins in me
No more, No more pins in me
No more, No more pins in me
No more, No more, No more, no, no, no!