Faith No More Miscellaneous The Perfect Crime 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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