Текст (слова) песни: Faith No More - Midlife Crisis
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (l,m,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] ) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Go on and wring my neck Like when a rag gets wet A little discipline For my pet genius My head is like lettuce Go on 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 bleedin` enough for two It`s a midlife crisis... --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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