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This Is It: The Best of Faith No More

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2003

The Perfect Crime

Faith No More

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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

WRITERS

BILL GOULD

PUBLISHERS

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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