On the way home, the classic rock station I was listening to played a block of Metallica-I got my heavy metal fix...
“Something’s wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they aren’t of snow white
Dreams of war
Dreams of lies
Dreams of dragon’s fire
And of things that will bite, yeah
Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight
Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
We’re off to never never-land”...
Hockey game music!
Don’t think that’s really metal. It’s pop. Well, as poppy as Metallica gets. Sandman is no Creeping Death.