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sexta-feira, agosto 24, 2007

Faith No More 

[Verse 1]
Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
A little discipline
For my pet genius
My head is like lettuce
Go on and dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving
I'm thirty-something

[Bridge]
Sense of security
Like pockets jingling
Midlife crisis
Suck ingenuity
Down through the family tree

[Hook]
You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you (you're only you)
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis...
It's a midlife crisis...

[Verse 2]
What an inheritance
The salt and the kleenex
Morbid self attention
Bending my pinky back
A little discipline
A donor by habit
A little discipline
Rent an opinion

[Bridge 2]
Sense of security
Holding blunt instrument
Midlife Crisis
I'm a perfectionist
And perfect is a skinned knee

[Hook]
You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you (you're only you)
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis
It's a midlife crisis...
It's a midlife crisis...

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