Текст (слова) песни: Faith No More - 4: The Gentle Art Of Making Enemies
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 are) (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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