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Face Of Fear
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Face Of Fear
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Face Of Fear
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Face Of Fear
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Gravissimorum Verborum
Текст
[Eugene Bakhadoor and Michael talking]:

-Good morning.

-Yeah, good. Um, You know what,
Michael, you are the worst member
of my orchestra.

-Oh... I guess you wanted to say
I am just... a newbie

-No, I'm saying you're the
worst member of my orchestra.
You don't play well... Your bells
Well. They are a little bit strange.

- But I love them! They sound great

-And you use them to embarass me! You
write your stupid music with your
stuid rhymes. They don't have any sense

-They DO have sense. You haven't
even listened to none of them

-Also there are a lot of noises.
You'd better but a new microphone
and learn how to sing

-Oh, I have an original voice!

-It's strange! Michael! You do not
Know even how to sing. What can we talk
about your composing! You write words when
Your music is finished! It's not normal

-But Freddy Merquirry did that way

-Huh! First become something like Freddie Merquirry (мЁркюри)

-I will. I just need more practics in composing, singing and playing

-No. You need to stop doing that. It's
not your scene. You'd better find
a job, a nice girlfriend. And slowly
but surely build your carrer.
But please, don't believe in fairy
tales. You can't become popular
just because you want.
It is music. You need some talents.

[Face Of Fear singing]:

I heard you shouldn't write
Music before words
And therefore despite
I can't play these chords

I wrote this music be-
fore my stupid rhymes
And now I'm gonna en-
joy myself with chimes

And if you are with me for
Really many years
Then you should know that only
I know what it means

My songs are not genius
But I need to say
That I'm fucking genius and
My songs are fun to play
play play play

My songs are strange because of noises
Also my songs have strange voices
You are responsible for choices
Between me and Fall Out Boyses

[Eugene Bakhadoor and Michael talking]:

-Hey, who brought these fucking bells?

-Oops, uh... I'm sorry!

-You! Son of a bitch!

-I'm already leaving.

-I told ya, if i saw you one more time
with these stupid jingles
I would make a sieve out of you!
Damn asshole!

[Face Of Fear singing]:

I knew a funny boy
Who told me not to sing
It was a real ploy
He wasn't even teen

I guess kids cannot know
If I sing too bad
So who did tell him so?
Was it his mom or dad?
dead dead dead

I don't play dead
I am alive
It's not exact
But I have 5

Billion girlfriends
People told me so
They know me better
And they told me so

I was told that
I haven't died
But I'm in heaven
You'll never find

Here's my confession
They don't tell the truth
Here's my impression
They do not have proofs

I mean rumors only waiting
For me when I'm into chanting
Are you ready for the renting
My heart when I'm starting my painting

Well, I have drawbacks, oh
Please repeat now that
Teenagers cannot know
If I sing too bad

And I will show the truth
I have never been
The bestest among youth
But still I can sing

And if you are with me for
Really many years
Then you should know that only
I know what it means

My songs are not genius
But I need to say
That I'm fucking genius and
My songs are fun to play
play play play

I will compose 'till my heart stops
I will never sing fucking pops
I don't want to cheat on self
Doubts get out of my shelf

I heard you shouldn't write
Music before words
And therefore despite
I can't play these words

I wrote this music be
fore my stupid rhymes
And now I'm gonna en
joy myself with chimes

And if you are with me for
Really many years
Then you should know that only
I know what it means

My songs are not genius
But I need to say
That I'm fucking genius and
My songs are fun to play
play play play

[Eugene Bakhadoor and Michael talking]:

-You! Again!

-Wait a minute, Please, Mister...?

-What da fuck!

-Yeah, Mister What da fuck. I just love
playing these instruments. You know
my bells... Listen to this!

-Oh, dear, go find a job

-But... This IS my job

*laughing*

-I... I just mean. Really. It's my...

-GO FIND A JOB