
Wasting My Hate Metallica
"Wasting My Hate" by Metallica, released in 1996, is a #Metal song that explores themes of anger, frustration, and the struggle against internal demons. The lyrics convey a sense of grappling with negative emotions rather than letting them consume you. Musically, it features aggressive riffs and dynamic shifts, showcasing the band's signature sound. The song resonates with listeners facing their own battles, reflecting Metallica's influence in the metal genre.

[Chorus]
Good day, how do?
And I send a smile to you
Don't waste, waste your breath
And I won't waste my hate on you
[Verse 1]
Ain't gonna waste my hate
Ain't gonna waste my hate on you
I think I'll keep it for myself
Ain't gonna give no more
Ain't got the time to help you score
I think it's time you pleased yourself
Yourself
[Chorus]
Good day, how do?
And I send a smile to you
Don't waste, waste your breath
And I won't waste my hate on you
Waste my hate on you
Hate
[Verse 2]
You think you're worthy now?
You think enough to even raise the brow
And to laugh and tip that two-pronged crown?
Well I see my hands, I see my feet
I feel that blood that pumps in beat
But where the hell's my mind going now?
Dead gone now
Good day, how do?
And I send a smile to you
Don't waste, waste your breath
And I won't waste my hate on you
[Verse 1]
Ain't gonna waste my hate
Ain't gonna waste my hate on you
I think I'll keep it for myself
Ain't gonna give no more
Ain't got the time to help you score
I think it's time you pleased yourself
Yourself
[Chorus]
Good day, how do?
And I send a smile to you
Don't waste, waste your breath
And I won't waste my hate on you
Waste my hate on you
Hate
[Verse 2]
You think you're worthy now?
You think enough to even raise the brow
And to laugh and tip that two-pronged crown?
Well I see my hands, I see my feet
I feel that blood that pumps in beat
But where the hell's my mind going now?
Dead gone now
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