"Sweet Emotion" & "The Perfect Crime"


"Sweet Emotion" was a Faith No More track released on a Kerrang! magazine flexi-disc back in 1989 around the release of The Real Thing. Two years later, the soundtrack for Bill and Ted's Bogus Journey, in which then guitarist Jim Martin also appeared, was released with the previously unreleased Faith No More track, "The Perfect Crime". While the music for "The Perfect Crime" remained nearly identical to "Sweet Emotion", the lyrics are were totally changed.


Sweet Emotion

Your shirt is stained when you wear your heart on your sleeve.
So you wash it off and pretend that it was never there.
Your face in the mirror doesn't give a reflection.
So you paint one on, it's the art of imitation.
It tickles you to death, knowing you can play the game so well.
But you can't ignore, don't know who you are, so what.

Your sugar coated, guns are loaded,
Afraid of tasting yourself.
So you keep lying, never trying,
Say your somebody else

The bitterness inside your heart,
It shows through in your eyes,
And you can't win in the end.

You take your big guns, loading them with your fatal charm.
The fact is, you love me, nothing can kill me now.
I've learned the power of deceit, the power of the sweet, is so true.
Now I'm a confection to taste good is all I must do.

Your sugar coated, guns are loaded,
Afraid of tasting yourself.
So you keep lying, never trying,
Say your somebody else

Its too easy to get to where you,
Take it, dig it, every day
And you can't win in the end.
The bitterness inside your heart,
It shows through in your eyes,
And you can't win in the end.

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The Perfect Crime

Girl listens to mom
So she lights a match and pretends to sleep
While everything burns

Man drives nowhere
So he pressed the pedal, hit a few dogs
And felt good

Boy hears teacher's words
So he closed his eyes and stepped in front
of a train
Woo!

Woops!
Sorry 'bout that
It's just an accident

Revenge
Nobody forgets
Chop it into bits

The bitterness is hard to hide
It smells like homicide
Just nod and say it's O.K.

I can hear your voice echo
O.K. I lied-it's really the voice
Of the guy who kicked your head in

Look in the mirror
It seems you're drinking, miniature
And soon enough your gone

Woops!
Sorry 'bout that
It's just an accident

Revenge
Nobody forgets
Chop it into bits

The bitterness is hard to hide
It smells like homicide
Just nod and say it's O.K.

No one saw the perfect crime
I can't wait for the next time

The bitterness is hard to hide
It smells like homicide
Just nod and say it's O.K.

You try to make the moment
Last you sold it right in half
You die and have a nice day

Woops!
Sorry 'bout that
It's just an accident

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