Faith no more - Crack hitler Lyrics

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] 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

Some typos that might help you find this page again while using a search engine: aith, Fith, Fath, Faih, Fait, o, n, ore, mre, moe, mor, rack, Cack, Crck, Crak, Crac, itler, htler, hiler, hiter, hitlr, hitle, aaith, Faith, Faiti, Faitk, Failh, Faitl, Faoth, paith, Faiqh, Fauth, vaith, waith, Faxth, Faitx, nb, do, nk, ns, nw, xo, mere, morg, moje, mpre, mtre, moru, zore, Crack, Cracc, Ceack, Crafk, Cgack, Craik, Cracp, qrack, Crayk, Crzck, hctler, ditler, hitger, hitlgr, hitlej, hitker, hitler, hitlem, hotler, hitlep, qitler, hitlsr, hitles, hitler, hituer, vitler, hivler, witler, hitlyr, Faithno, nomore, moreCrack, Crackhitler, nude