Isabella Lewis

Metallica Woodstock '99 Wherever I may roam. And the road becomes my bride. I strip to all my pride. To one who could provide. It just keeps me satisfied. Gives me all I need. And the dust to grow I breathe. For the knowledge I'm enslaved. To the skin I stay enslaved. Go on, go on, go on. Go on, go on, go on. Wherever I may roam. Wherever I may roa