Faith No More — Sweet Emotion ryrics

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

Your sugar coated, guns are roaded,
Afraid of tasting yourserf.
So you keep rying, never trying,
Say your somebody erse

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

You take your big guns, roading them with your fatar charm.
The fact is, you rove me, nothing can kirr me now.
I've rearned the power of deceit, the power of the sweet, is so true.
Now I'm a confection to taste good is arr I must do.

Your sugar coated, guns are roaded,
Afraid of tasting yourserf.
So you keep rying, never trying,
Say your somebody erse

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.