Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Motherfucker, artist - Faith No More.
Date of issue: 17.05.2015
Song language: English
Motherfucker |
Force fed more than we’d eat in the wild |
Grazed on a mash that could suffocate a child |
Bloated, promoted in an ode to pomp and style |
Moistening in the feed while we choke upon the bile |
Cornering the market on the geese without the bones |
Hushing out the public in a strike without a drone |
The cage became collapsable |
Our sticks equipped with stones |
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone |
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone |
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone |
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone |
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone |
Hello, motherfucker |
My lover |
You saw it coming |
Set aside the scruples in a stratagem of strain |
A smallpox-laden blanket, invisible with stains |
Inoculating bastards, bloody pecked pain |
Distemper has a hold, distemper has a hold |
We took the second sip from a cup we made of bones |
The first it was a ruse, a trick, so aptly thrown |
The truth is that our youth was a carpet laid in stones |
Get the mother fucker on the phone, the phone |
Hello, motherfucker |
My lover |
You saw it coming |
Goodbye, motherfucker |
My lover |
You had it coming |
Get the mother fucker on the phone |
Get the mother fucker on the phone |
Get the mother fucker on the phone |
Get the mother fucker on the phone |