Interpret:

Faith No More

Album:

This Is It: The Best of Faith No More

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