Faith No More - Crack Hitler Lyrics

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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 
Walking on the tight rope 
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 hearts of every stranger 

Here he comes, look out 
We're depending on you 
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 
Teach the world a lesson 
Reachin' up to the top 

"In regards to 
the 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 

Ooh...ahh... 
Look out 

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lyrics submitted by Jon Jopling
lyrics corrected on 29-06-2006