Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Faith No More
Performer
Billy Gould
Bass Guitar
Mike Bordin
Drums
Mike Patton
Vocals
Roddy Bottum
Guitar
Trey Spruance
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Gould
Songwriter
Mike Bordin
Songwriter
Mike Patton
Composer
Roddy Bottum
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Faith No More
Producer
Billy Gould
Executive Producer
Mike Bordin
Producer
Mike Patton
Producer
Roddy Bottum
Producer
Chris Laidlaw
Assistant Engineer
Steve Sisco
Assistant Engineer
Trey Spruance
Producer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Clif Norrell
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
It would be wrong to ask you why
Because I know what goes inside
Is only half of what comes out
Isn't that what it's about, it's about,
To remind us we're alive
To remind us we're not blind
In that big, black hole
Comfortable
Digging the grave, I got it made
Let something in, or throw something out?
You left the door open wide
I know you have a reason why
That knot is better left untied
I just went and undid mine
It takes some time
And the shadow is so big
It takes the sun out of the day
And the feeling goes away
When you close the door
Comfortable
Digging the grave, I got it made
Let something in, or throw something out?
You left the door open wide
Digging the grave, I got it made
Comfortable
Digging the grave, I got it made
Let something in, or throw something out?
You left the door open wide
And it's out of this world, comfortable
Out of this world, comfortable
Out of this world, comfortable
Out of this world, comfortable
Writer(s): Michael Andrew Bordin, Michael Allen Patton, Bill Gould
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