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purpose - nothing else matters كلمات الأغنية

[intro: purpose]
“if_if the_if the city had a voice”
“if_if_if the city had a voice”
“if_if_if the city had a voice”
“if_if the city_city had a voice”
“if_if the_if the city had a voice”
“if the city had a voice_city had a voice”
“if the_if the_if the city had a voice”
“this is what it_this is what it’d sound like”

[chorus: james hetfield & purpose]
never opened myself this way
life is ours, we live it our way
all these words i don’t just say
and nothin’ else matters
(uh, uh, yeah)

[verse 1: purpose]
kingdoms rise, kingdoms fall, if you live in fear, you don’t live at all
there’s a city full of simply pitiful people who never get it into gear at (uh) all
i don’t see a lead around here at all, (psh) but i see the future through my crystal ball
and if they really get in sh_t at all, they comin’ up to kids at school while they miserable
sorry, no business calls, you’re doin’ laps in a swimmin’ pool
while you work your hands to the bone, bandaged and broken from the physical
labour, slave away and make it
to a better day where the pain is (what?) less drainin’ and heinous, uh
but that’s the nature o’ the game, you either play it or get played
saw it up inside, take it to the grave, every dog has it’s crazy little days (yeah)
maybe this is fate, maybe this is hate (yeah) burnin’ in my blood, chasin’ through my veins (yeah)
turn your system up, play it ‘til it break, this world is givin’ up, you’re makin’ a mistake
and i’m not as crazy as you may think ‘cause they label me insane
“obey that sh_t” they say, f_ck that, motherf_ck them, they gonna hate me all the same (yeah)
i’ma make ‘em say my f_ckin’ name, (yeah) then i’ma make them say that sh_t again (yeah)
make ‘em all relate to mere minds, much like the fallen angels, let us play
[chorus: james hetfield]
never cared for what they said
never cared for games they play
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
oh_oh_oh

[verse 2: purpose]
they wanna pick me apart like this isn’t art
i guess bein’ yourself’s a thing o’ the past, (huh?) when someone does it, you don’t give ‘em a chance
that’s what they get for tryna do somethin’ positive, man, the truth is a lot a this
is just oozin’ with politics, not exactly boostin’ my confidence (uh)
it ain’t even the music, the problem is second that you move where the profit is
they say you ain’t in tune with the origins, haters ain’t makin’ moves, they just stoppin’ ‘em
so where does that leave us? (huh?) same place where we started
stagnant, what’s the point of livin’ if you never take chances
but they ain’t ever take me alive, (no) ‘til the grave, i say what i like (hey)
claim hate and take it in stride, (ho) just another day in the life (hey)
see? you can go ahead and pay me no mind (right)
but the one thing you won’t do is (is what?) take what is mine, motherf_cker
but why they have to make it so hard (huh?) for a man to lay his own path
make his own moves, make his own mark and still not manage to break his own heart?
may he don’t start, my patience won’t last, this place is so dark, this painter won’t glass
it just sits in my stomach ‘cause bein’ hungry’ll only take you so far

[chorus: james hetfield]
never cared for what they do
never cared for games they play
never cared for what they know
oh
[verse 3: purpose]
see? it seems the bases are loaded, (yeah) pretty soon, the game’ll be over
better make the most of it, you don’t wanna have to face the omens
the label on your bed waitin’ when you make it home (check) to rest
lay alone (check) and let it take control (check) again, a fate with (check) no success, (check) nope, that’s a fate i won’t accept (oh)
i’ll break my own neck, another sh_ll shattered, (what?) another fell flat ‘cause someone else had (what?)
what the other needed, money seems (what?) to make people think nothin’ else matters
an artist goes broke, another sells platinum, enough to make a man run himself ragged
can’t n0body help that, so i threw my hat in, whatever happens happens

[chorus: james hetfield, james hetfield & purpose, & purpose]
but i never cared for what they said
never cared for games they play
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
oh_oh_oh

[post chorus: purpose]
go

[outro: james hetfield]
so close, no matter how far
couldn’t be much more from the heart
forever trustin’ who we are
no, nothing else matters

- purpose

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