Crack Hitler

Crack Hitler - Faith No More (信仰不再)

Written by：FAITH NO MO

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 tightrope

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 **

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