Текст песни Faith No More - The Gentle Art of Making Enemies

The words are so familiar All the same greats, the same mistakesIt doesn't have to be like this.If you don't make a friend nowOne might make you So learn the gentle art of making enemiesDon't look so surprisedHappy 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 that you need is just one more excuseYou put up one hell of a fightI wanna hear your very best excuseI never felt this much alive

Your day has finally come So wear the hat and do the danceAnd let the suit keep wearing you.This year you'll sit and take itAnd you will like it It's the gentle art of making enemiesI deserve a rewardCuz I'm the best fuck that you ever hadAnd if I tighten up my holeYou 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)All that you need is just one more excuseYou put up one hell of a fightI wanna hear your very best excuseI never felt this much aliveI never felt this much alive [8x]
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