The (Metallica) guys were in the studio all day now, James was getting irritable and it was getting late.

He excused himself, “I’m going for a piss.” and walked out of the studio room. He walked down the hallway, hearing faint singing. Someone’s room is shit for soundproof. He continues walking down the hall, seeing a woman mopping the floor, headphones on her head, singing her heart out.

She sung well, too.