Biography:
Faith No More is an alternative metal group that formed in San Francisco, California, USA in 1979. Their music combines elements of various different genres, including heavy metal, funk, hardcore punk, progressive, electronica, soul, gospel, film scores, soft rock, R&B, hip hop and jazz, among many others.
Faith No More formed in 1979 under the name Sharp Young Men, and later Faith No Man. This early incarnation of the band was fronted Mike "The Man" Morris.
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Other songs:
- Easy (like Sunday Morning)
- Easy Like Sunday Morning
- Take This Bottle
- Annes Song
- Ashes To Ashes
- Caralho Voador
- Chinese Arithmetic
- Cone Of Shame
- Cowboy Song
- Digging The Grave
- Easy
- Epic
- Everythings Ruined
- Evidence
- Falling To Pieces
- From Out Of Nowhere
- From The Dead
- Just A Man
- King For A Day
- Last Cup Of Sorrow
- Midlife Crisis
- Ricochet
- Rv
- Star Ad
- Stripsearch
- Sunny Side Up
- We Care A Lot
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
Renato Balbino, 21, Uberaba, MG, Brazil
30 Sept, 2018
RV
Faith No More
[Intro]
C G# C
C G# C
C G# C G#
C G# C
[verse]
C G# C
Backside melts into the sofa
C G# C
My world my TV and my food
C G# C G#
Besides listening to my belly gurgle
C G# C
There ain't much else to do
C G# C
Yeah, I sweat a lot
C G# C
Oh... Shit...
C G# C G#
Pants fall down every time I bend over
C G# C
My feet itch
G F# G
Yeah I married a scarecrow
C G# C
[Chorus]
A Bm D A
I hate you
A Bm D A
Talkin' to myself
A A# Bm D A
Everybody's staring at me
A Bm G A
I'm only bleedin'
[Verse]
C G# C
Someone taps me on the shoulder every 5 minutes
C G# C
No one speaks English anymore
C G# C G#
Would anybody tell me if I was getting stupider?
C G# C
[Chorus]
A Bm D A
I hate you
A Bm D A
Talkin' to myself
A A# Bm D A
You don't feel it after awhile
A Bm G A
You take the beating
[Bridge]
F D
I'm a swingin' guy
C F
Throw a belt over the shower curtain rod
D
And swing
C
Toss me inside a hefty
F G
And put me in the ground
[Verse]
C G# C
A drink needs me
C G# C
I don't
C G# C G#
I ain't about to guzzle no tears
C G# C
So kiss my ass
G F# G
Newscasters, cockroaches, and desserts
C G# C
[Chorus]
A Bm D A
I hate you
A Bm D A
Talkin' to myself
A A# Bm D A
Everybody's staring at me
A Bm G A
I'm only bleeding
[Verse]
C G# C
Where are the kids? I don't know
C G# C
Maybe getting pregnant or on drugs or on welfare, on top of the world
C G# C G#
on the honor roll on parole On the dodgers on the backs of milk cartons
C G# C
On stakes in the middle of cornfields
C G# C
On covers of future history books on old lady's mantles
C G# C
Walkin' on water nailed on crosses
C G# C
I think it's time I had a talk with my kids
C G# C G#
I'll just tell 'em what my daddy told me
C G# C
You ain't never gonna amount to nothin'
30 Sept, 2018
RV
Faith No More
[Intro]
C G# C
C G# C
C G# C G#
C G# C
[verse]
C G# C
Backside melts into the sofa
C G# C
My world my TV and my food
C G# C G#
Besides listening to my belly gurgle
C G# C
There ain't much else to do
C G# C
Yeah, I sweat a lot
C G# C
Oh... Shit...
C G# C G#
Pants fall down every time I bend over
C G# C
My feet itch
G F# G
Yeah I married a scarecrow
C G# C
[Chorus]
A Bm D A
I hate you
A Bm D A
Talkin' to myself
A A# Bm D A
Everybody's staring at me
A Bm G A
I'm only bleedin'
[Verse]
C G# C
Someone taps me on the shoulder every 5 minutes
C G# C
No one speaks English anymore
C G# C G#
Would anybody tell me if I was getting stupider?
C G# C
[Chorus]
A Bm D A
I hate you
A Bm D A
Talkin' to myself
A A# Bm D A
You don't feel it after awhile
A Bm G A
You take the beating
[Bridge]
F D
I'm a swingin' guy
C F
Throw a belt over the shower curtain rod
D
And swing
C
Toss me inside a hefty
F G
And put me in the ground
[Verse]
C G# C
A drink needs me
C G# C
I don't
C G# C G#
I ain't about to guzzle no tears
C G# C
So kiss my ass
G F# G
Newscasters, cockroaches, and desserts
C G# C
[Chorus]
A Bm D A
I hate you
A Bm D A
Talkin' to myself
A A# Bm D A
Everybody's staring at me
A Bm G A
I'm only bleeding
[Verse]
C G# C
Where are the kids? I don't know
C G# C
Maybe getting pregnant or on drugs or on welfare, on top of the world
C G# C G#
on the honor roll on parole On the dodgers on the backs of milk cartons
C G# C
On stakes in the middle of cornfields
C G# C
On covers of future history books on old lady's mantles
C G# C
Walkin' on water nailed on crosses
C G# C
I think it's time I had a talk with my kids
C G# C G#
I'll just tell 'em what my daddy told me
C G# C
You ain't never gonna amount to nothin'
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