Interpret:

Faith No More

Album:

Who Cares a Lot: Greatest Hits

The words are so familiar- 
all the same greats, the same mistakes 
It doesn't have to be like this 


If you don't make a friend now 
One might make you 
So learn 
The gentle art of making enemies 


Don't look so surprised 
Happy birthday...fucker 
Blow that candle out, 
We're gonna kick you, 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] 


And all you need is just one more excuse 
You put up one hell of a fight, you put up one hell of a fight 
I wanna hear you very best excuse 
I never felt this much alive, I never felt this much alive 


Your day has finally come- 
So where the hat and do the dance 
And let the suit keep wearing you. 


This year you'll sit and take it 
And you will like it- 
It's the gentle art of making enemies 


I deserve a reward 
Cuz I'm the best fuck that you ever had 
And if I tighten up my hole- 
You 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] 


I never felt this much alive