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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
You did one thing wrong
You woke up. It looked better before More-more And the stomach turns... Say nothing without wasting a word I know exactly what you meant I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal Look in the mirror... Don't look at me- I'm ugly in the morning When the headache is gone, The sun is not. Forgot to turn the alarm On-on Doesn't matter how much you think Or the number of hairs in the sink I did it to myself again I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal It's getting clearer... Don't look at me- I'm ugly in the morning |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
I can wait to love in heaven
I can wait for you Far away, I'll treat you better Better than down here Cuz I done wrong And I'm a little afraid I ain't to strong And this ain't easy to say: Take this bottle Take this bottle And just walk away-the both of you And let me feel the pain-I've done to you I can hope we'll be together With a better roof over our heads I can hope the stormy weather It passes on-it passes on- But I've hoped too long Hoped for me to change That hope is gone So listen to what I say: Take this bottle |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
We care a lot
We care a lot We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees about Los Angeles falling in the sea about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought about disease, baby, Rock Hudson, Rock Yeah! We care a lot We care a lot We care a lot about the gamblers and the pushers and the freaks about the people who live off the street about the welfare of all the boys and girls about you people cause we're out to save the world Yeah! And it's a dirty job but someone's got to do it! We care a lot about the Army, Navy, Air Force, and Marines about the NY, SF, and LAPD about you people, about your guns about the wars you're fighting gee, that looks like fun We care a lot about the Cabbage Patch, The Smurfs, and DMC about Madonna and we cop for Mr.T about the little things, the bigger things we top about you people, yeah, you bet we care a lot And it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it... |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
Well, just follow your heart
Man oh man Try and see, if you can Ha Ha Jungle sounds great Lots of scary noise Don't deter us from our journey onward Hey man, let your spirit go To the full extent of the meaning He said, "And follow me to the deepest part of the jungle Where it is always dark and wet and warm To the sacred part." Well, just follow your heart Man oh man Try and see, if you can Ha Ha Jungle sounds great Lots of scary noises Don't deter us from our journey onward We pushed and followed Only our deepest, hidden senses, senses And exposed to the elements That lie within |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
Love...it's a beginning
A justifiable means to an end And happiness, that triumphant feeling Only comes from within But ...you'll...never make the grade No you'll never, ever reach that plateau You're down below And it's where your soul will forever glow But it's not that ray of sunshine that feels so warm It's just that bottomless inferno You're in the depths of hell And I think that's swell And I hope you get well Well done, fried in and out Burned to a crisp, if that's what I wish I didn't write the rules I just follow them to a tee Cause that's me, I'm evil I'm hateful, I'm sinful, forgetful, mistrustful I'm diseased and contagious I'm suicide, homicide, genocide, pesticide I'm a human bomb I'll kill anyone And so are you, So don't be coy Cause you too can destroy me like a toy Not like Mark Bowen He never done nothin' to no one ... That didn't deserve it |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
Why hold on?
Your hands are getting sore You must be scared of something From the time before, well... We're here again How long, who knows? It's not your right to tell me Where this trip will go Pull away You're dying today You could enjoy it If you could take your feelings with you But put your mind on me And suck my energy And see the speed gets higher I see you hold on tighter.... But just fatigue Is all your face will show It's weary from the stress Getting delirious "I didn't want this race We can"t keep up this pace" We don't want to get well We want to go to hell We want an urban dream The fucking urban scream "This time was mine to borrow I'll pay for it tomorrow" You'll pay for it today And as we drive away I'll make my pleasure greater Push the accelerator And down we go |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
Over the hills they came from the valley
Making innuendoes about my lack of talent, oh well... They say that when I'm supposed to be singing All I 'm really doing is yelling, oh well... To you I say .... Break out or get out Then they say that I can't sing That I don't say a thing That I make everything up...oh well To you I say... Break out or get out Break out or get out Get out of your mind Cause it's much too small And there's so much going on |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
One day you're thinking that maybe you're feeling better
And you're probably an OK person, if only you had a job... Through the hollow tombs can see them Through their mouths I can hear them praying for pain But it's only a game Listen, man, I know That things are really rough And everybody gets you And life is really tough But I know that deep down inside There's a feeling that rides All the way to the end Thursday you sit in your room with the lights turned out And you don't answer the door Friday morning looks sunny and bright Like it's going to be a good day And it would be if only you had a job Time is on your side, you're young Don't waste your time today |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
Has it been so long?
Do you think we know? Do you think we care? Die...for the here and now Do you remember why? Do you remember how? Face .... out Stick your chest .... out Stomach .... in Thats right Do you really know Where the harems go In the desert snow? Hail, An oasis dream doesn't really seem To mean a thing when you're out .... cold So, hands .... up Put your guards .... up Feet .... down Up .... down Forward .... march Left .... right Cold .... cold I feel cold |
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from Faith No More - We Care A Lot (1985)
A glow in her eye
As he waved goodbye That's where it all began She was a loving girl He was a caring guy Together they had plans They were married and had a baby His name was Johnnie Wait a minute, that's me Why am I only three years old again Spinning and spinning and spinning There was no gleam in your eye When you passed us by In the parade this time You had nothing to say And you're always on your way somewhere But today you just stood still You were a quiet kind of person Who asked for nothing and got just that So they sent you away to kill for your country Could you blame him? Could you blame them? No. And in the end When we meet again we're friends Will we ever learn that we are always God's children And gods never made moral decisions They made love |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Tossed into my mind, stirring the calm
You splash me with beauty and pull me down You come from out of nowhere My glance turns to a stare Obsession rules me-I'm yours from the start I know you see me-Our eyes interlock You come from out of nowhere My glance turns to a stare One minute here and one minute there Don't know if I'll laugh or cry One minute here and one minute there And then you wave good-bye... Sifting to the bottom, every day for two All energy funnels, all becomes you You come from out of nowhere My glance turns to a stare One minute here and one minute there Don't know if I'll laugh or cry One minute here and one minute there And it hurts inside One minute here and one minute there And then you wave good-bye... |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Can you feel it, see it, hear it today?
If you can't, then it doesn't matter anyway You will never understand it cuz it happens too fast And it feels so good, it's like walking on glass It's so cool, it's so hip, it's alright It's so groovy, it's outta sight You can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet But it makes no difference cuz it knocks you off your feet You want it all but you can't have it It's cryin', bleedin', lying on the floor So you lay down on it and you do it some more You've got to share it, so you dare it Then you bare it and you tear it You want it all but you can't have it It's in your face but you can't grab it It's alive, afraid, a lie, a sin It's magic, it's tragic, it's a loss, it's a win It's dark, it's moist, it's a bitter pain It's sad it happened and it's a shame You want it all but you can't have it It's in your face but you can't grab it What is it? It's it What is it?... |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Back and forth, I sway with the wind
Resolution slips away again Right through my fingers, back into my heart Where it's out of reach and it's in the dark Sometimes I think I'm blind Or I may be just paralyzed Because the plot thickens every day And the pieces of my puzzle keep crumblin' away But I know, there's a picture beneath Indecision clouds my vision No one listens... Because I'm somewhere in between My love and my agony You see, I'm somewhere in between My life is falling to pieces Somebody put me together Layin' face down on the ground My fingers in my ears to block the sound My eyes shut tight to avoid the sight Anticipating the end, losing the will to fight Droplets of "yes" and "no" In an ocean of "maybe" From the bottom, it looks like a steep incline From the top, another downhill slope of mine But I know, the equilibrium's there Indecision clouds my vision No one listens Because I'm somewhere in between My love and my agony You see, I'm somewhere in between My life is falling to pieces Somebody put me together |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Surprise! You're dead!
Ha ha! Open your eyes See the world as it used to be when you used to be in it When you were alive and when you were in love And when I took it from you! It's not over yet You don't remember? I won't let you forget The hatred I bestowed Upon your neck with a fatal blow From my teeth and my tongue I've drank and swallowed, but it's just begun Now you are mine I'll keep killing you until the end of time Surprise! you're dead! Guess what? It never ends... The pain, the torment and torture, profanity Nausea, suffering, perversion, calamity You can't get away |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
You're everything
That's why I cling to you When I emerge My thoughts converge to you To you The world is so small Compared to you And everybody's wrong Compared to you To you I begin to see through your eyes All the former mysteries are no surprise So now, you listen Cuz I'm omniscient Hey look at me lady I'm just a little baby You're lucky to have me I'm cute and sweet as candy As charming as a fable I'm innocent and disabled So hug me and kiss me Then wipe my butt and piss me I hope you never leave Cuz who would hear me scream? Nobody understands Except the toys in my hands So now you listen Cuz I'm omniscient Hey look at me lady I'm just a little baby If I smile, then you smile Then I'll get mad for awhile I melt in your mouth And in your hands whenever I can But I really do nothing Except kickin' and fussin' I like to make a mess I laugh at your distress I sit all day in my crib Absorbing all you give I'm helpless I'm flawless I'm a machine Give me, I need my toys... Keep me hot Keep me strong Keep me everlong So now you listen Cuz I'm omniscient |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
I know the feeling
It is the real thing The essence of the truth The perfect moment That golden moment I know you feel it too I know the feeling It is the real thing You can't refuse the embrace... It's like the pattern below the skin You gotta reach out and pull it all in And you feel like you're too close So you swallow another dose The pinnacle of happiness Filling up your soul You don't think you can take any more You never wanna let go To touch the roots of experience The most basic ingredients To see the unseen glitter of life And feel the dirt, grief, anger and strife Cherish the certainly of now It kills you a bit at a time Cradle the inspiration It will leave you writhing on the floor... This is so unreal, what I feel This nourishment, life is bent Into a shape I can hold A twist of fate, all my own Just grit your teeth, make no sound Take a step away and look around Just clench your fist and close your eyes Look deep inside, hypnotize The whisper is but a shout That's what it is all about Yes, the ecstasy, you can pray You will never let it slip away Like the sacred song that someone sings through you Like the flesh so warm that the thorn sticks into Like the dream you know one day will come to life Try to hold on just a little longer, stronger It's the jewel of victory The chasm of misery And once you have bitten the core You will always know the flavor The split second of divinity You drink up the sky All of heaven is in your arms You know the reason why It's right there, all by itself And what you are, there is nothing else You're growing a life within a life The lips of wonder kiss you inside And when it's over the feeling remains It all comes down to this The smoke clears, I see what it is That made me feel this way... This is so unreal, what I feel Flood, sell your soul, feel the blood Pump through your veins, can't explain The element that's everything Just clench your fist and close your eyes Look deep inside, hypnotize Yes, the ecstasy, you can pray You will never let it slip away Like the echoes of your childhood laughter, ever after Like the first time love urged you to take it's guidance, in silence Like your heartbeat when you realize you're dying, but you're trying Like the way you cry for a happy ending, ending... I know |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Looking down into the water
It's hard to make out your face If our love is drowning, then why Do I feel so out of place? Bubbling up to the surface Are you getting a breath of fresh air? Forever longing to make you mine But I can't escape your stare... Liquid seeps into your lungs But your eyes look so serene It's wonderful how the surface ripples But you're perfect, and I cannot breathe Forever longing to make you mine But I can't escape your stare... Hold me closer, keep me near My underwater love Hold me closer, keep me near I'll never get enough Touch me from below I'll never let you go But I can't escape |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Awakened by the sun light
Victimized by last night Memories flashin' through my head Was I just born or am I dead? Yesterday's forgotten, the morning after I can taste you, I can hear your laughter Fading in the distance Recollections drifting Bloodstains on my tattered clothes Each minute the fear grows If I could just lay down to rest I'm tired of searching for myself If I am dead, how can I feel such love? If I am dead, why am I dreaming? If I am dead, where do I go from here? If I am dead, why does this pain feel so good? Is this my blood dried upon my face? Or is it the love of someone else? It tastes so sweet, just like you used to So rescue me my love, splice us together I remember loving you so much But where are you and where's your fatal touch? When I closed my eyes, was it my siesta? Did I encounter a darkness stronger than sleep? I am thirsty for my sleep There are no answers anyway... |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields are bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brainwashed minds, Oh Lord yeah Politicians hide themselves away They only started the war Why should they go out to fight They leave that all to the poor Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just like pawns in chess Wait til the judgement day comes Now in darkness world stops turning As you hear the bodies burning No more warpigs have the power And as God has struck the hour Day of judgement, God is calling On their knees the warpigs crawling Begging mercy for their sins Satan laughing spreads his wings, Oh Lord yeah |
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from Faith No More - The Real Thing (1989)
Come here, my love
I'll tell you a secret Come closer, now I want you to believe it I'll tell you all the things You want to hear Don't worry, baby There's nothing to fear Hey, little girl Would you like some candy? Look into my eyes I've seen it all Hand in hand Together we fall We'll sing and dance And we'll find romance And we'll stroll to the edge of the world Come sit right down Lay your head on my shoulder It's not the point That I'm forty years older You can trust me I'm no criminal But I'd kill my mother To be with you We'll sing and dance And we'll find romance And we'll stroll to the edge of the world Give me a smile Let me see those pearlies I'll do anything For the little girlies... |
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from Judgment Night (킬러 나이트) [ost] (1992)
Now I gotta murder da' murder ta' get away
The eyes gotta peer now the fool's gotta pay And if they pay then they pay with they life So watch another man try to hold on to his life Cause' I keep lookin' and huntin' just like a lion Let the sucka' know that it's them that be dyin' I show no remorse to the source of the tales And if they tell then the hungry better battle Aw I keep it comin' and comin' across the table And if I miss, I never miss, cuz Im able I'm lookin' forward and I'm lookin' over my shoulder And I'll make a simple sin to make the bonus But I'll never bless the rest, so never cease I'll do a motherfucker with this restin' piece Cause' what they saw they never seen or even heard of And if they live, it's just another body murdered.... .....another body murdered.... I'm makin' deals for deals that make a kill And anyone looking gonna' get that ass killed I'm livin' like a criminal and criminal I be And I'm respected in the hood like a 'G' But if they think I'm blasted then they gone I'm takin' off they're head with a motherfuckin' chrome I gotta pay the play the pay ta' get crooked And I ain't 'BOO' til' I dump another fool I see the fool runnin' and runnin' but where they goin' ? Had to witness my murder now they knowin' What they blast so blast so at the pad I'll have the thing fixed...My life was goin' in a flash.... If I went to say ---- that'd be my ass Searching for these fools while stepping cross the squares Cause they can't hide and hide and that's real And what you just witnessed with your eyes got ta' kill.... .....another body murdered..... Bang your head to this....Turn me up!....another body murdered ...Faith No More.... I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, ehh... Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E... I have to get it together to watch a body get murdered Bang your head...come on...Bang your head.... ....Bang your head.......Bang you head to this.... I see a fool an' I try an' test the fool I testify that the fool will have to lose Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. gotta keep it low Cause the brother that was shot with my motherfuckin Uz..ooooh... As I bail with my head up Round they crowd someone kicks my luck and then I get up All these busters on my trail Well they get where I'm at, but the fail cause' they can't bail I keep bailin' I been stickin' my shit ever since they've had me jailed in But it ain't all about servin' time... It's about breakin' down the verd(ict) and servin' mine.... Another pass or passive You wanta' play it by the Ridd did the king start blastin' All these fools goin' up they sigh They try to test mine They never get to know why Oooh how long can you live when a gangster like the Ridd keep smokin' that ass..... Bang your head to this... Turn me up.....I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered..ehh Faith No More......I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.....Murder well I won... |
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from Bill & Ted's Bogus Journey (엑설런트 어드벤쳐 2) by David Newman [ost] (1991)
Girl listens to mom
So she lights a match and pretends to sleep While everything burns Man drives nowhere So he pressed the pedal, hit a few dogs And felt good Boy hears teacher's words So he closed his eyes and stepped in front of a train Woo! Woops! Sorry 'bout that It's just an accident Revenge Nobody forgets Chop it into bits The bitterness is hard to hide It smells like homicide Just nod and say it's O.K. I can hear your voice echo O.K. I lied-it's really the voice Of the guy who kicked your head in Look in the mirror It seems you're drinking, miniature And soon enough your gone Woops! Sorry 'bout that It's just an accident Revenge Nobody forgets Chop it into bits The bitterness is hard to hide It smells like homicide Just nod and say it's O.K. No one saw the perfect crime I can't wait for the next time The bitterness is hard to hide It smells like homicide Just nod and say it's O.K. You try to make the moment Last you sold it right in half You die and have a nice day Woops! Sorry 'bout that It's just an accident |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
Collision, My mission,
When the dawn breaks With a handshake Relaxed and feelin' great Screeching' head on, head on, head on I'm needing a head on, head on, head on Screeching', head on, head on, head on I'm needing a head on, head on, head on All the day's plans All the shaken' hands Beepers and suntans Screeching', head on, head on, head on I'm needing a head on, head on, head on Screeching', head on, head on, head on I'm needing a head on, head on, head on Collision, My mission Head on, head on, head on, head on (sample of people talking) When the dawn breaks With a handshake Relaxed and feelin' great Collision, My Mission Head on, head on, head on, Head on, head on, head on, Head on, Head on, Head on |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
It's over today
The heat is gone Time is gone F for fake I feel no wrong Hide no wrong I love this place The lights Under this face So dry Only way to change Give yourself away Don't be ashamed Next in line Close one eye Just walk by In these days I'm breathing stone Crying alone I'll win this race I'll leave alone arrive alone. Love this place The lights Under this face So dry Stripped to the bone I did no wrong Truth is my name Give yourself away F for fake F for fake F for fake F for fake Give yourself away Give yourself away Give yourself away |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
This is getting old
and so are you. Everything you know and never knew. Will run through your fingers just like sand. Enjoy it while you can. Like a snake between two stones it itches in your bones. Take a deep breath and swallow your sorrow tomorrow. So raise it up and lets propose a toast. To the thing that hurts you most. It's your last cup of sorrow. What can you say? Finish it today. It's your last cup of sorrow. So think of me and get on your way. It won't begin until you make it end. Until you know the how the where and the when. With a new face you might surprise yourself. Like a snake between two stones it itches in your bones. take a deep breath and swallow your sorrow tomorrow. So raise it up and lets propose a toast. To the thing that hurts you most. It's your last cup of sorrow. what can you say? Finish it today. It's your last cup of sorrow. So think of me and get on your way! You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
My box is full
And my mouth is full And my life is full And now my memory's full In how many ways and words Can you say nothing Millions of ways and words To say nothing What'd I say, I'm empty I bought the thing I taught the thing And I fought the thing They said it's normal, but they're keeping me dumb and hot You're missing something Keeping me dumb and hot You must be missing something Keeping me dumb and hot What'd I say I'm empty What I say I'm empty I'm sending it back to you I'm sending it back to you I'm sending it back to you I'm sending it back to you I'm sending it back to you |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
Day is warm, I hear
The wind and the trees I know I'm there, but I'll never be... The wind is soft tonight The tide is low And I know the way I never felt better, now Sometimes life, it moves too slow Slows to a crawl, And then the poetry is lost And without speed, Hope becomes certainty And for once, I'm certain I never felt better, now A garden is it's own perfect world Where everything has a place Mmm, every leaf, every stone Every speck of dirt But where's my place? I never felt better, now I even tried To get arrested today, But everyone looked the other way I count the hours And I count the days But for once, I'm certain I never felt better, now Don't want your help Don't need your help Don't want your help Don't need your help Helpless x5 [You found a way to make me say, "Help me please someone"] x2 The water's clean I see that it's full of dimes For every wish, I wonder why Why all I want Is something beautiful A place to rest I never felt better now Don't want your help Don't need your help Don't want your help Don't need your help You found a way to make me say, "Help me please someone" x5 [Helpless] (repeated) Found a way, found a way, found a way to make me say, "Help me pleas someone" [HELP!!!] x12 |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
Ahhhhey!
Ahhhhey! You tied the knot, a legend is what you bought I give you cold water, And you swear it was wine You bought time If you can fool yourself, Then why not them? Just keep passing it, mouth to mouth to mouth Ahhhhey! Ahhhhey! You tied the knot, a legend is what you bought I give you cold water, And you swear it was wine You bought time If you can fool yourself, Then why not them? Just keep passing it, mouth to mouth to mouth I can dress up the dead man, but I can't bring him back to life Bring it out, bring it out Ahhhhey! You tied the knot, peeled your skin off, leave a bungle of nerves I give you a wet noodle, you swear that it was my tongue A sharp one Instead of that same old mouth to mouth to mouth to mouth I can dress up the dead man, I can't bring him back to life Bring it out, bring it out Ahhhhey! Ahhhhey! Mouth to mouth Mouth to mouth Mouth to mouth Ahhhhey! Mouth to mouth Mouth to mouth Mouth to mouth to mouth to mouth I can dress up the dead man, but I can't bring him back to life I can dress up the dead man, but I can't bring him back to life I can dress up the dead man, but I can't bring him back to life I can dress up the dead man, but I can't bring him back to life I can dress up the dead man, but I can't bring him back to life ... |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
I want them to know it's me
It's on my head I'll point the finger at me It's on my head Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smilin' with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain I'll see you I will let you shout no more It's on my head I'll pick you up from the floor It's on my head I'll let you even the score It's on my head Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smilin' with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain I'll see you Give the same to me then I'll be closer closer Give the same to me then I'll be closer closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain Give the same to me then I'll be closer closer Give the same to me then I'll be closer |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
I'm here, alone,
on the the telephone line I'm right where you want me to be And I'll wait alone and never ask why I'll be where you want me to be And I know And I know And I know And I know I've been here before, and I know your kind You're right where I want you to be Now I'll say what I think, I'll never be what you want me to be Just to be who I am What you want me to be You'll be on your knees Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me it's not true And now I'm here, alone on the telephone line I'm right where you want me to be And I know And I know And I know And I know I'll wait,alone, And never I ask I'll be where you want me to be I'll say what I think, I'll never be what you want me to be Just to be who I am What you want me to be You'll be on your knees Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me it's not true Why don't you tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me Tell me it's not true |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
Got that feeling
Luck is a little of it I got that feeling I cant stop winning A to Z Look what you're missing As we speak Your number's rising Take a peak There's just enough to go around Get a piece Your own little piece of hell Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Got that feeling Loving every minute of it Got that feeling I can't stop winning Stop winning Have a drink A pot of coffee Cannot think To many friends here Just an inch between striking out and striking rich If that's the risk, why not take it, take it, take it Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get your gold Got that feeling Loving every minute of it Got that feeling I can't stop winning And start living Start winning Start living You can't borrow, tomorrow |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
You squirt out red and turn so yellow
And then you made me kill my own I'm not afraid (coming, coming,...) But I'm afraid (coming, coming,...) (chorus) Blood in your eyes again Bravery, the face of man Blood on your mind again Chivalry, the face of man Blood in your lies again Enemy, the face of man Blood in your eyes again Again, again, again Is this the only path of glory? If so, then I won't go along Follow the trail (running, running,...) Follow the trail (running, running,...) (repeat chorus) Again (x 21) I'm not afraid But I'm afraid I'm not afraid But I'm afraid |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
Come home
It's been so long We're missing you at home So hang up that phone Cause I'm coming back home Back home Come home It's been so long I can hide no more So hang up that phone Cause I'm coming back home Back home Drive me home Drive me home Drive me home Drive me, keep on driving me Keep on driving me, keep on driving me Keep on driving me, keep on driving me Driving me, driving me home Come home It's been so long We're missing you at home So hang up that phone Cause I'm coming back home (I'm coming home) Back home (I'm coming home) I'm coming back home (I'm coming home) I'm back home |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
I'm watching you
I'm watching You shall weep no more It's your last breath of air These walls won't week them out They'll keep you in But who's going to protect you? Who's going to protect you? Who? In every dark land In every flower bed In every marriage bed I'll be with you I'm watching you |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
Styling, you know you are styling
So turn to the mirror and blow yourself a kiss It goes just like this You've done it a thousand times It's as easy as drinking wine, only now it's blood Here it come again (treating you so kind) Till it comes again (leaving you no mind) Your feelings, they flow without reason So look to the stars above and Blow it all away I come without warning Some call me morning, I wipe all your tears away, the evil ones I kill Here it comes again (treating you so kind) Till it comes again |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
HEY! WHAT?? "Oh nothing, just wondering why it is you're doing
that whatever it is you're doing. "Oh yeah, why?" I dunno it just doesn't seem like something >you'dyou |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
From the day I was born, I took the bull by the horns, and gave you
plenty to scorn, well right on! Then you said in a song that life was gettin real tough, but hey I think that you're bluffing, what of it? Introduce yourself (right on!) Now two decades gone by and I know that's a long time, para tiempo means nada nunca. Cause I'm still the same asshole and I still wet my pants every time that I see your face (who are you?) Introduce yourself (right on!) Hey Mr. Biggs, Hey Mr. Bestall, Hey Mr. Warner what's up? Hey Mr. Enigma, Hey Mr. Bigtime, Hey Mr. Epic, What's going on? Introduce yourself (right on!) |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
Candle light, it burns in every hole of your eyes
It's beautiful, how much you'll never realize So hush my love, there's something I'm to tell you now Your time has come, around again my sleepless one Your friend was young, hung and plastered He never knew his own disaster I think it's good, in fact it was faster Cause it was you that he was after Hold me now, as if you'll never let me go Unhand me now, as if you've always known my name His love was king, his love was master He needed more, he needed always He searched in vein for love and shelter In every soul, in every hallway So you thought she'd be sweeter than your girlfriend Peter Well give it a second chance cause you've yet to meet her We got the same ideas, we got the same old fears They're different colors sometimes, but, hey, who cares? Just years that tears our lives apart Just like the time that you tried to teach your cousin to walk He couldn't do it-push!-you told him twice Well, I do man but it just don't jive Tried so hard to control my behavior I tried so hard, so hard to believe you But now I live only to deceive you... |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
There's nothing I'd like more than to let you in
But now you're on the other side and there's no way To feel your breath of life upon my face Cause with the state you're in there wouldn't be a trace No I wake up every night with this emptiness inside Hasn't been the same since you left without a trace |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
We care a lot
We care a lot We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees about Los Angeles falling in the sea about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought about disease, baby, Rock Hudson, Rock Yeah! We care a lot We care a lot We care a lot about the gamblers and the pushers and the freaks about the people who live off the street about the welfare of all the boys and girls about you people cause we're out to save the world Yeah! (chorus) And it's a dirty job but someone's got to do it! We care a lot about the Army, Navy, Air Force, and Marines about the NY, SF, and LAPD about you people, about your guns about the wars you're fighting gee, that looks like fun We care a lot about the Cabbage Patch, The Smurfs, and DMC about Madonna and we cop for Mr.T about the little things, the bigger things we top about you people, yeah, you bet we care a lot (chorus) And it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
Don't put that thing too close to my head
It took this long just to get ahead, he says He knows for sure, but that he can't decide Between his decency and this matter of pride So he's growing up on time, he's growing up in the middle... And it burns, and it burns, the sun burns Oh, now I can really feel it. How could you ever stand it? We've got the same ideas, we got the same old fears; Different colors sometimes, but hey, who cares? It's just years that shears our lives apart, like the Time you tried to teach your nephew to fart, he couldn't do it. PUSH! So he's growing up on time, I'm growing up in the middle... Oh, now I can really feel it. How could you ever stand it? I'm not the kind of person who would say it, if it wasn't the truth And then you go and tell a friend that her heart's on fire And it has no meaning. Now and only now I know the difference when you tell me There is no difference. So she's growing up on time, she's growing up in the middle... Now's the time to evaluate between the love you give And the love that you take. "It's not a matter of opinion, when it comes down to it, It's just a difference of opinion, that much I can take." So I'm growing up on time, I'm growing up in the middle... And it burns |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
"And after all the feelings go, I see I still love you so
I just thought I'd let you know now that everything's okay And you are on your way back, back to where you came" She said with pain in her heart, it was there from the start Now I know why everything turns grey, but it's our own world we paint And I want the brightest, I want florescence every day and night For the rest of my life, open your eyes, won't you? Can't you see you're so beautiful to me? Don't look back, as a matter of fact There's a ten foot Jack wants to break your back You stole his girl, you wrecked his world Now it's your your head that he's gonna twirl He won't think once, he won't think twice 'Cause he knows just what he's gonna do tonight He will commit a crime, a crime of love And he won't be happy 'til he sees your blood Looking back on when you left me Standing in the rain Don't look back, as a matter of fact There's a son of a bitch and he's digging a ditch For you my friend, my lucky one So grab your things, it's time to run to the other side Where love takes pride And your soul's the only thing that stays alive Ma maooba goo goo ga ga Hey! Quit talkin that terminal jive! Looking back on when I left you... Crying in pain Don't look back...(1st verse) Looking back on when you left me Standing in the rain, incredible pain I understand, you have to be your own person and that's ok with me Hurts, hurts, hurts like a like a motherfucker Love, it hurts, it kills, like a sonofabitch That feeling, it gets me, down inside, deep down there No further, keep going, oh man, that's right out my system |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
It doesn't really matter, the things you say to me
Cause if I had a ladder, up there is where I'd be Outta here where the air is cold, you're messing with my mind Hey! You do it every time, Hey! And the season comes around Once more,once more. It doesn't really matter, the things you try to say It doesn't really matter, you say 'em every day Right now just give me more blood Just give it to me deep red A flowing river crimson A flowing river burning with desire It's great, but I never said how great Hey, you never really asked, well, I'm asking you right now So shut up and explain What's on your mind |
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from Faith No More - Introduce Yourself (1987)
She looked at me and did the bosa nova
I smiled at her and then just walked away then the lights came on and it was over to my surprise, she wasn't a girl at all so I packed it up and took to a rock show... where you can feel the pulse getting stronger & you can only hear the beat for so long I asked if there was any way to stop it No, he said, just smile and act as if... you worship the very ground on which they walk on no way a temporary absence of gesture a hidden meaning known to everyone a slight misconception of leizure don't see how that could hurt anyone...I know...but spirit, excellence, further down the road, these are the tools you'll need further down the road. so lets pack it up and take it somewhere special from a quintessential, existential nightmare to a sanctuary waiting in the sun |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
What if there's no more fun to have?
And all I've got is what I had What if I have forgotten how? Cut my losses and get out now Get out right now There's something stronger than me There's something I don't want to see A new thing growing in me It is the hardest thing to do To watch it grow on top of you And see you're just like everyone No fun Why don't you speak that language anymore? My blood is not that color anymore My blood don't shine that same way anymore I can not deny it anymore No! |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
All of that thick time without you
Has made me so thick and drunk "and it's okay to laugh about it" I said, "it's okay to laugh about it" Running twice as fast to stay in the same place Don't catch my breath to the end of the day And I'd rather be shot in the face Then hear what you're going to say One day the wind will come up And you'll come up empty again -And who'll be laughing then?- You'll come up empty again No reasons-no explanation-so play the violins It's always funny until someone gets hurt... And Then it's just hilarious! You beat me every time you blink If only I did not have to think Think about you crackin' a smile Think about you all the while On the ricochet - it's going to hit you It's always funny until someone gets hurt You can laugh at me - when it misses you |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
If you want to open your hole
Just put your head down and go Step beside the piece of the circumstance Got to wash away the taste of evidence Wash it away - evidence I didn't feel a thing It didn't mean a thing Look in the eye and testify: I didn't feel a thing Anything you say, we know you're guilty Hands above your head, and you won't even feel me You won't feel me |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
The words are so familiar-
All the same greats, the same mistakes It doesn't have to be like this. If you don't make a friend, now One might make you- So learn The gentle art of making enemies Don't look so surprised Happy birthday...Fucker Blow that candle out, We're gonna kick you Don't say you're not because you are Don't say you're not because you are History tells us that you ar History tells us that you are All you need is just one more excuse You put up one hell of a fight I wanna hear your very best excuse Never felt this much alive Your day has finally come - So wear the hat and do the dance And let the suit keep wearing you. This year you'll sit and take it And you will like it - It's the gentle art of making enemies I deserve a reward Cuz I'm the best fuck that you ever had And if I tighten up my hole - You may never see the light again There's always an easy way out There's always an easy way out You need something wet in your mouth You need something wet in your mouth Never felt this much alive |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
Star A.D.
See tomorrow dreamin' You don't need your freedom Star A.D. A little joke that's understood All over the world A little joke that's understood It's all over and over and over and over And dying is dry- Like a fact of history And when you die, you'll become something worse Than dead- You'll become A legend We are forever |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
It's cold and it's
Smooth and it's A hard shade of white And everybody needs to lick the surface clean But it never tastes better White blooms to white and freezes white again Close it before something crawls in Commit it, leave it, get away- we always Drop our good side Being good gets you stuff Being stuff gets you good Good stuff gets you being And wheelin' and dealin' and squealin' Shit lives forever They have no legs, but chase us anyway Wipe the shadow of your best friend Gave birth to something we don't want to be We drop our good side You can't kill it Eat is just as deep as you can fuck it So cough it up or go down And there's only one thing that separates A man... Shit lives forever We'll retire with a turd on our lips Under a pair of knowing eyes I'm gonna take a few down with me And drop my good side You can't kill it Take it from our drummer, "Puff" Being good it gets you stuff |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
They all know me by my car
They all know I'm gone, but not how far I'm heading straight down 101 I'm going to go and get me some My lips are movin' but there's no sound Someday somebody's gonna get run down E?non posso dirigir E agora a pares Ne?dedu indehado No ne?naris My lips are movin' but there's no sound Someday somebody's gonna get run down |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
You did one thing wrong
You woke up. It looked better before More-more And the stomach turns... Say nothing without wasting a word I know exactly what you meant I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal Look in the mirror... Don't look at me- I'm ugly in the morning When the headache is gone, The sun is not. Forgot to turn the alarm On-on Doesn't matter how much you think Or the number of hairs in the sink I did it to myself again I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal It's getting clearer... Don't look at me- I'm ugly in the morning |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
It would be wrong to ask you why
Because I know what goes inside Is only half of what comes out Isn't that what it's about? To remind us we're alive To remind us we're not blind In that big, black hole Comfortable Digging the grave, I got it made Let something in, or throw something out? You left the door open wide I know you have a reason why That knot is better left untied I just went and undid mine It takes some time And the shadows so big It takes the sun out of the day And the feeling goes away If you close the door Comfortable |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
I can wait to love in heaven
I can wait for you Far away, I'll treat you better Better than down here Cuz I done wrong And I'm a little afraid I ain't to strong And this ain't easy to say: Take this bottle Take this bottle And just walk away-the both of you And let me feel the pain-I've done to you I can hope we'll be together With a better roof over our heads I can hope the stormy weather It passes on-it passes on- But I've hoped too long Hoped for me to change That hope is gone So listen to what I say: Take this bottle |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
It is not a good day, if you are not looking good
This is the best party that I've ever been to Today I asked for a god to pour some wine in my eyes Today I asked for someone to shake some salt on my life Look! Everything's spinning (We're on the ground) Never cheer before you know who's winning (Don't make a sound) Sniff the glass and let it roll around on you tongue Let me introduce you to someone before the party is done Someone to look to in need or in want or in war If you give him everything, he may give you even more This is the best party I've ever been to Don't let me die with that silly look in my eyes |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
A piece of mail
A letter head A piece of hair From a human head They're sayin' to me "I should've killed it" "I should've killed it" "I should've killed it before" You're right, you're right "Kill the body and the head will die" They're laughin' at me "I should've learned it" "I should've learned it" "I should've learned it before" -What a day, what a day If you can look it in the face And hold your vomit A wet sneeze and a "no left turn" A row of teeth and an encouraging word Beneath a mile of skin "I should've noticed it" "I should've noticed it" "I should've noticed it before" What a day What a day What a day Don't you touch it |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
Where it grows on trees
But never blooms Where it hurts the least for whoever Saw it first First to go and the last to know Lasts longer than a lifetime Takes the least amount of effort Feels better than a bargain Just to know it's there So I don't have to see the light Can't you see There's only one me And that me is me I know where but I cannot share You'll call me-I'll stand in line till then I'll be waiting Can't you see All circuits are busy Please try back again |
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from Faith No More - King For A Day, Fool For A Lifetime (1995)
Sky is clear tonight
Sky is clear tomorrow A star is out I reach for one to sparkle in my hand A star is out I will not touch you, I am just a man Sky is clear tonight Sky is clear tomorrow And every night I shut my eyes So I don't have to see the light Shining so bright I'll dream about a cloudy sky, a cloudy sky I'll dream about a cloudy sky, a cloudy "Man was born to love- Though often he has sought Like Icarus, to fly too high- And far too lonely than he ought To kiss the sun of east and west And hold the world at his behest- To hold the terrible power To whom only gods are blessed- But me, I am just a man" And every night I shut my eyes So I don't have to see the light Shining so bright I'll dream about a cloudy sky, a cloudy sky And every night I shut my eyes But now I've got them open wide You've fallen into my hands And now you're burning me You're burning me |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
Epic
by Faith No More Can you feel it, see it, hear it today If you can`t, then it doesn`t matter anyway You will never understand it cuz it happens too fast And it feels so good, it`s like walking on glass It`s so cool, it`s so hip, it`s alright It`s so groovy, it`s outta sight You can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet but it makes no difference cuz it knocks you off your feet You want it all but you can`t have it It`s cryin`, bleedin`, lying on the floor So you lay down on it and you do it some more You`ve got to share it, so you dare it Then you bare it and you tear it You want it all but you can`t have it It`s in your face but you can`t grab it It`s alive, afraid, a lie, a sin It`s magic, it`s tragic, it`s a loss, it`s a win It`s dark, it`s moist, it`s a bitter pain It`s sad it happened and it`s a shame You want it all but you can`t have it It`s in your face but you can`t grab it What is it It`s it What is it It`s it instrumental bridge What is it it`s it What is it It`s it What is it It`s it What is it You want it all but you can`t have it It`s in your face but you can`t grab it yeah yeah yeah It`s in your face but you can`t grab it yeah yeah yeah it`s it What is it It`s it What is it It`s it What is it It`s ityeah yeah yeah |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
We care a lot
We care a lot We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees about Los Angeles falling in the sea about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought about disease, baby, Rock Hudson, Rock Yeah! We care a lot We care a lot We care a lot about the gamblers and the pushers and the freaks about the people who live off the street about the welfare of all the boys and girls about you people cause we're out to save the world Yeah! (chorus) And it's a dirty job but someone's got to do it! We care a lot about the Army, Navy, Air Force, and Marines about the NY, SF, and LAPD about you people, about your guns about the wars you're fighting gee, that looks like fun We care a lot about the Cabbage Patch, The Smurfs, and DMC about Madonna and we cop for Mr.T about the little things, the bigger things we top about you people, yeah, you bet we care a lot (chorus) And it's a dirty job but someone's gotta do it |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
Has it been so long
Do you think we know Do you think we care Die for the here and now Do you remember why Do you remember how Face out Stick your chest out Stomach in Thats right Do you really know Where the harems go In the desert snow Hail An oasis dream doesn't really seem To mean a thing when you're out cold So, hands up Put your guards up Feet down Up down Forward march Left right Cold cold I feel cold |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
Falling To Pieces - Faith No More
Back and forth, I sway with the wind Resolution slips away again Right through my fingers, back into my heart Where it's out of reach and it's in the dark Sometimes I think I'm blind Or I may be just paralyzed Because the plot thickens every day And the pieces of my puzzle keep crumblin' away But I know, there's a picture beneath Indecision clouds my vision No one listens... Because I'm somewhere in between My love and my agony You see, I'm somewhere in between My life is falling to pieces Somebody put me together Layin' face down on the ground My fingers in my ears to block the sound My eyes shut tight to avoid the sight Anticipating the end, losing the will to fight Droplets of "yes" and "no" In an ocean of "maybe" From the bottom, it looks like a steep incline From the top, another downhill slope of mine But I know, the equilibrium's there Indecision clouds my vision No one listens Because I'm somewhere in between My love and my agony You see, I'm somewhere in between My life is falling to pieces Somebody put me together |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
I know the feeling
It is the real thing The essence of the truth The perfect moment That golden moment I know you feel it too I know the feeling It is the real thing You can't refuse the embrace... It's like the pattern below the skin You gotta reach out and pull it all in And you feel like you're too close So you swallow another dose The pinnacle of happiness Filling up your soul You don't think you can take any more You never wanna let go To touch the roots of experience The most basic ingredients To see the unseen glitter of life And feel the dirt, grief, anger and strife Cherish the certainly of now It kills you a bit at a time Cradle the inspiration It will leave you writhing on the floor... This is so unreal, what I feel This nourishment, life is bent Into a shape I can hold A twist of fate, all my own Just grit your teeth, make no sound Take a step away and look around Just clench your fist and close your eyes Look deep inside, hypnotize The whisper is but a shout That's what it is all about Yes, the ecstasy, you can pray You will never let it slip away Like the sacred song that someone sings through you Like the flesh so warm that the thorn sticks into Like the dream you know one day will come to life Try to hold on just a little longer, stronger It's the jewel of victory The chasm of misery And once you have bitten the core You will always know the flavor The split second of divinity You drink up the sky All of heaven is in your arms You know the reason why It's right there, all by itself And what you are, there is nothing else You're growing a life within a life The lips of wonder kiss you inside And when it's over the feeling remains It all comes down to this The smoke clears, I see what it is That made me feel this way... This is so unreal, what I feel Flood, sell your soul, feel the blood Pump through your veins, can't explain The element that's everything Just clench your fist and close your eyes Look deep inside, hypnotize Yes, the ecstasy, you can pray You will never let it slip away Like the echoes of your childhood laughter, ever after Like the first time love urged you to take it's guidance, in silence Like your heartbeat when you realize you're dying, but you're trying Like the way you cry for a happy ending, ending... I know |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
Zombie Eaters
by Faith No More You're everything That's why I cling to you When I emerge My thoughts converge to you To you The world is so small Compared to you And everybody's wrong Compared to you To you I begin to see through your eyes All the former mysteries are no surprise So now, you listen Cuz I'm omniscient Hey look at me lady I'm just a little baby You're lucky to have me I'm cute and sweet as candy As charming as a fable I'm innocent and disabled So hug me and kiss me Then wipe my butt and piss me I hope you never leave Cuz who would hear me scream? Nobody understands Except the toys in my hands So now you listen Cuz I'm omniscient Hey look at me lady I'm just a little baby If I smile, then you smile Then I'll get mad for awhile I melt in your mouth And in your hands whenever I can But I really do nothing Except kickin' and fussin' I like to make a mess I laugh at your distress I sit all day in my crib Absorbing all you give I'm helpless I'm flawless I'm a machine Give me, I need my toys... Keep me hot Keep me strong Keep me everlong So now you listen Cuz I'm omniscient |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet A little discipline For my pet genius My head is like a lettuce Go on and dig your thumbs in I cannot stop giving I'm thirty-something Sense of security Like pockets jingling Midlife crisis Suck ingenuity Down through the family tree You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you Your menstruating heart It ain't bleedin' enough for two It's a midlife crisis... What an inheritance The salt and the Kleenex Morbid self attention Bending my pinky back A little discipline A donor by habit A little discipline Rent an opinion Sense of security Holding blunt instrument I'm a perfectionist And perfect is a skinned knee You're perfect, yes, it's true But without me you're only you Your menstruating heart It ain't bleeding enough for two It's a midlife crisis........... |
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from Faith No More - Epic And Other Hits (2006)
Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields are bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brainwashed minds, Oh Lord yeah Politicians hide themselves away They only started the war Why should they go out to fight They leave that all to the poor Time will tell on their power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just like pawns in chess Wait til the judgement day comes Now in darkness world stops turning Ashes where the bodies burning No more warpigs have the power And as God has struck the hour Day of judgement, God is calling On their knees the warpigs crawling Begging mercy for their sins Satan laughing spreads his wings, Oh Lord yeah |
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from Nativity In Black : A Tribute To Black Sabbath [omnibus] (1994)
Who is she that kneels - so respectfully before me
A virgin of snow white - purity Do not fear - my fortunate one Let us consummate our igneous union Ave ave satanas Ave ave satanas Ave ave satanas Ave ave satanas I am the shadow - with the eyes, eyes of fire I will fulfill your every - hellish desire Come sit on this throne - here beside me and be mine And we'll watch the flames get higher and higher and higher and higher... Ave ave satanas Ave ave satanas Ave ave satanas Ave ave satanas This is just the start dear friends For i have come to claim revenge My victims turning, running scared You people better go and beware Your weak god can not help you now Come, we will play in the fire Worship the sun Worship no one Worship the sun Worship no one Worship the sun Worship no one |
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Epic
by Faith No More Can you feel it, see it, hear it today If you can`t, then it doesn`t matter anyway You will never understand it cuz it happens too fast And it feels so good, it`s like walking on glass It`s so cool, it`s so hip, it`s alright It`s so groovy, it`s outta sight You can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet but it makes no difference cuz it knocks you off your feet You want it all but you can`t have it It`s cryin`, bleedin`, lying on the floor So you lay down on it and you do it some more You`ve got to share it, so you dare it Then you bare it and you tear it You want it all but you can`t have it It`s in your face but you can`t grab it It`s alive, afraid, a lie, a sin It`s magic, it`s tragic, it`s a loss, it`s a win It`s dark, it`s moist, it`s a bitter pain It`s sad it happened and it`s a shame You want it all but you can`t have it It`s in your face but you can`t grab it What is it It`s it What is it It`s it instrumental bridge What is it it`s it What is it It`s it What is it It`s it What is it You want it all but you can`t have it It`s in your face but you can`t grab it yeah yeah yeah It`s in your face but you can`t grab it yeah yeah yeah it`s it What is it It`s it What is it It`s it What is it It`s ityeah yeah yeah |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
This is getting old
and so are you. Everything you know and never knew. Will run through your fingers just like sand. Enjoy it while you can. Like a snake between two stones it itches in your bones. Take a deep breath and swallow your sorrow tomorrow. So raise it up and lets propose a toast. To the thing that hurts you most. It's your last cup of sorrow. What can you say? Finish it today. It's your last cup of sorrow. So think of me and get on your way. It won't begin until you make it end. Until you know the how the where and the when. With a new face you might surprise yourself. Like a snake between two stones it itches in your bones. take a deep breath and swallow your sorrow tomorrow. So raise it up and lets propose a toast. To the thing that hurts you most. It's your last cup of sorrow. what can you say? Finish it today. It's your last cup of sorrow. So think of me and get on your way! You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
This is getting old
and so are you. Everything you know and never knew. Will run through your fingers just like sand. Enjoy it while you can. Like a snake between two stones it itches in your bones. Take a deep breath and swallow your sorrow tomorrow. So raise it up and lets propose a toast. To the thing that hurts you most. It's your last cup of sorrow. What can you say? Finish it today. It's your last cup of sorrow. So think of me and get on your way. It won't begin until you make it end. Until you know the how the where and the when. With a new face you might surprise yourself. Like a snake between two stones it itches in your bones. take a deep breath and swallow your sorrow tomorrow. So raise it up and lets propose a toast. To the thing that hurts you most. It's your last cup of sorrow. what can you say? Finish it today. It's your last cup of sorrow. So think of me and get on your way! You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself You might surprise yourself |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
I want them to know it's me It's on my head I'll point the finger at me It's on my head Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain I'll see you I will let you shout no more It's on my head (It's on my head) I'll pick you up from the floor It's on my head (It's on my head) I'll let you even the score It's on my head (It's on my head) Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the eyes of the mountain I'll see you Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the eyes of the mountain Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
I want them to know it's me It's on my head I'll point the finger at me It's on my head Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain I'll see you I will let you shout no more It's on my head (It's on my head) I'll pick you up from the floor It's on my head (It's on my head) I'll let you even the score It's on my head (It's on my head) Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the eyes of the mountain I'll see you Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the eyes of the mountain Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
I'm here, alone,
on the the telephone line I'm right where you want me to be And I'll wait alone and never ask why I'll be where you want me to be And I know And I know And I know And I know I've been here before, and I know your kind You're right where I want you to be Now I'll say what I think, I'll never be what you want me to be Just to be who I am What you want me to be You'll be on your knees Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me it's not true And now I'm here, alone on the telephone line I'm right where you want me to be And I know And I know And I know And I know I'll wait,alone, And never I ask I'll be where you want me to be I'll say what I think, I'll never be what you want me to be Just to be who I am What you want me to be You'll be on your knees Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me, tell me - Tell me it's not true Tell me it's not true Why don't you tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me Tell me it's not true |
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from Faith No More - Album Of The Year (1997)
I want them to know it's me It's on my head I'll point the finger at me It's on my head Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the arms of the mountain I'll see you I will let you shout no more It's on my head (It's on my head) I'll pick you up from the floor It's on my head (It's on my head) I'll let you even the score It's on my head (It's on my head) Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the eyes of the mountain I'll see you Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Smiling with the mouth of the ocean And I'll wave to you with the eyes of the mountain Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer Give the same to me, then I'll be closer, closer |
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