Another Body Murdered Lyrics - Faith No More

(patton...) 

Turn me up 

Now I gotta murder da' murder ta' get away 

The eyes gotta peer now the fool's gotta pay 

And if they pay then they pay with they life 

So watch another man try to hold on to his life 

Cause' I keep lookin' and huntin' just like a lion 

Let the sucka' know that it's them that be dyin' 

I show no remorse to the source of the tales 

And if they tell then the hungry better battle 

Aw I keep it comin' and comin' across the table 

And if I miss, I never miss, 'cause I'm able 

I'm lookin' forward and I'm lookin' over my shoulder 

And I'll make a simple sin to make the bonus 

But I'll never bless the rest, so never cease 

I'll do a motherfucker with this restin' piece 

Cause' what they saw they never seen or even heard of 

And if they live, it's just another body murdered.... 

.....another body murdered.... 

(patton) 

I'm makin' deals for deals that make a kill 

And anyone looking gonna' get that ass killed 

I'm livin' like a criminal and criminal I be 

And I'm respected in the hood like a 'g' 

But if they think I'm blasted then they gone 

I'm takin' off they're head with a motherfuckin' chrome 

I gotta pay the play the pay ta' get crooked 

And I ain't 'boo' til' I dump another fool 

I see the fool runnin' and runnin' but where they goin' ? 

Had to witness my murder now they knowin' 

What they blast so blast so at the pad 

I'll have the thing fixed...my life was goin' in a flash....if I went to say 

---- that'd be my ass 

Searching for these fools while stepping cross the squares 

Cause they can't hide and hide and that's real 

And what you just witnessed with your eyes got ta' kill.... 

.....another body murdered..... 

Bang your head to this....turn me up!....another body murdered 

(once again, mr. patton) 

...faith no more.... 

I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, ehh...boo-yaa 

T.r.i.b.e... 

I have to get it together to watch a body get murdered 

Bang your head...come on...bang your head.... 

....bang your head.......bang you head to this.... 

(more patton) 

I see a fool an' I try an' test the fool 

I testify that the fool will have to lose 

Boo-yaa t.r.i.b.e. gotta keep it low 

Cause the brother that was shot with my motherfuckin uz..ooooh... 

As I bail with my head up 

Round they crowd someone kicks my luck and then I get up 

All these busters on my trail 

Well they get where I'm at, but the fail cause' they can't bail 

I keep bailin' I been stickin' my shit ever since they've had me jailed in 

But it ain't all about servin' time... 

It's about breakin' down the verd(ict) and servin' mine.... 

Another pass or passive 

You wanta' play it by the ridd did the king start blastin' 

All these fools goin' up they sigh 

They try to test mine 

They never get to know why 

Oooh how long can you live when a gangster like the ridd keep smokin' that 

Ass..... 

Bang your head to this... 

(patton) 

Turn me up.....i had to get it together to watch a body get murdered..ehh 

Faith no more......i had to get it together to watch a body get murdered 

Boo-yaa t.r.i.b.e.....murder well I won...