The Prince

	作词 : Carlton
	乐队：Metallica
	年代：1998
	Now I see his face, I see his smile.
	Such a lonely place, no golden mile.
	Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart.
	His deeds through ages past tell of his part.
	See his face, see his smile.
	Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh.
	Angel from below, change my dreams.
	I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem.
	I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn.
	I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns.
	I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way.
	Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay.
	I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry.
	And I will burn in hell, from the day I die.

	zuò cí : Carlton
	yuè duì: Metallica
	nián dài: 1998
	Now I see his face, I see his smile.
	Such a lonely place, no golden mile.
	Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart.
	His deeds through ages past tell of his part.
	See his face, see his smile.
	Time to die, ooh, nooh, nooh.
	Angel from below, change my dreams.
	I want for glory' s hour, for wealth' s esteem.
	I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn.
	I wish for earthly riches, don' t want no crown of thorns.
	I was born a fool, don' t want to stay that way.
	Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay.
	I don' t care for heaven, so don' t you look for me to cry.
	And I will burn in hell, from the day I die.