Crack Hitler — текст песни (Faith No More)





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(p) Faith No More
< Mike Bordin: Drums; Roddy Bottum: Keyboards;
Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar;
Mike Patton: Vocals >
( Angel Dust [Slash Records, 1992] )
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Sink the eight ball
Buy the lady a drink
And nobody knows my name
Bodies float up
From the bottom of the river
Like bubbles in fine champagne
He`s the one, no doubt
Walkin` on a tightrope
He`s the one, no doubt
Got a gash on my head
And a grin on my face
And a shadow called danger
Hidin` in the sheets
And on the streets
In the heart of every stranger
Here he comes, look out
Teach the world a lesson
Here he comes, look out
Sweat on the brow
And a tap on the phone
And lives are on the line
Pick up the briefcase
On a high speed chase
Breathin` by the roll
of the dice
Reachin` up to the top
We`re dependin` on you
Reachin` up to the top
In regards to
My usage of the drug...
it modified my personality
to the extent that I was
highly irritable
I was like a crack Hitler
Keep up the fight
And in the wink of an eye
Never give up
Ooo..ahh..
look out
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