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Sol Invictus

Faith No More

2015 Released

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1

Sol Invictus

02 : 37

2

Superhero

05 : 15

3

Sunny Side Up

02 : 59

4

Separation Anxiety

03 : 44

5

Cone of Shame

04 : 40

6

Rise of the Fall

04 : 09

7

Black Friday

03 : 19

8

Motherfucker

03 : 30

9

Matador

06 : 08

10

From the Dead

03 : 06

Track Lyrics

Sunny Side Up Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'll be your leprechaun
Shamrock or lucky charm, whoa, yeah
Tap-dancing all alone, and it's okay
Dip into the sugar bowl, whoa, yeah
[Chorus]
Sunny side up
Sunny side up
Such a lovely way to start the day
Sunny side up
Sunny side up
Not the only way to fry an egg
Sunny side up
Sunny side up
[Post-Chorus]
I am just a grain of sand on your beach
With all of my heart
All of my heart
A drop of rain through your hands
[Verse 2]
Rainbows will bend for me
Curvy
Honey bees will sting for me
Stingin', stingin'
[Chorus]
Sunny side up
Sunny side up
Such a lovely way to start the day
Sunny side up
Sunny side up
Dance the night away like Fred Astaire
[Outro]
Come on, ride my wave
Ride it all the way
'Til the ocean ends
I'll see you there

Cone of Shame Lyrics

11 ContributorsCone of Shame LyricsTrack 5 from Faith No More’s album Sol Invictus (released 19 May 2015). The song was given its live debut during a concert at Studio Coast in Tokyo, Japan on 18 February 2015. It was described as “blues-based… Read More I'd like to peel the skin off
This winter day
I'd like to burn the hair off
This summer fling
What love can do when love's lost
Grow overweight
And smile as if
There's nothing left to say
Wear the cone of shame
Town is quiet now
Like it's holding its breath
Stone marks the spot
You know who you are
They outlined it in chalk
Word to the wise
And the barman calls time
I'd like to peel your skin off
So I can see what you really think
Or if there is anything
Under that cone of shame
I'd like to strip the bone off
So I can see how you're really made
And see how you really take
Your special pleasure
I'd like to pull your wings off
Read your lines like a gypsy
Just as lonely as anything
So infinite
Cone of shame covering all
You're only happy when you're pissing me off
Cone of shame covering all
I'm only happy when I'm pissing you off

Black Friday Lyrics

[Intro]
This is only a test
[Verse 1]
1, 2, what you gonna do?
3, 4, 5, twistin' your arm and your eye
You will buy
Step right up, donate a memory
To the bank of love, that could loan you your daydreams
[Chorus]
Buy it!
Buy it!
Black Friday's come and gone
[Verse 2]
Buy me a future regret
A shrink wrapped fantasy, that I'll wanna forget
In the age of the mercenary
In the nursing home where river swallows the sea
That's where we'll be, with guns
[Chorus]
Buy it!
Buy it!
[Bridge]
Into the age of scrutiny
And the grandest of apathy
Well I ain't gonna pay
Trimming the tree, I can hang, I won't swing
It's only a test
[Chorus]
(Buy it!) I'll pry my seat
(Buy it!) From the children's graves
(Buy it!) Hear the angels sing
All the zombies walk on Black Friday
[Verse 3]
It's a riot at the salad bar
Predatory lenders
Safari mission is far but you paid for them
To kill your mom
[Chorus]
Buy it!
Kill 'em now!
Buy it!
This is only a test

Motherfucker Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Refrain]
Get the motherfucker on the phone, the phone
Get the motherfucker on the phone, the phone
Get the motherfucker on the phone, the phone
Get the motherfucker on the phone, the phone
Get the motherfucker on the phone, the phone
[Chorus]
Hello, motherfucker
My lover
You saw it coming
[Verse 2]
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
[Refrain]
Get the motherfucker on the phone, the phone
[Chorus]
Hello, motherfucker
My lover
You saw it coming
Goodbye, motherfucker
My lover
You had it coming
[Refrain]
Get the motherfucker on the phone
Get the motherfucker on the phone
Get the motherfucker on the phone
Get the motherfucker on the phone
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