Luyện nghe bài hát Fruitcakes

By: buffett, amy lee


"you know I was talking to my friend the other day she
Runs this station and bake shop down near boomtown. she told
Me that human are flawed individuals. the cosmic bakers
Took us out of the oven a too early. and that's the
Reason as crazy as we are and I believe it."

"take for example when you go to the movies days, you know.
They try to sell you this jumbo drink, 8 extra of watered
Down cherry coke for an extra 25 cents. I don't it.
I want that much organziation in my life.
I don't want other people for me.
I want my junior mints. where did the junior go in the
Movies. I don't a 12 lb. nestle's crunch for 25 dollars. i
Want mints."

"we need more fruitcakes in this world and bakers!
We need people care! I'm mad as hell! and I don't want to
it anymore!"

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked the crosswalk
In the of the week
Half-baked in the oven (cookies in the oven)
Half-baked on the bus (people on the bus)
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in of us

Paradise, and found
Paradise, take a look
I was out in california I hear they have it all
They got riots, fires, mud
They've got sushi in the
Water bars, brontasaurs, chinese lust
Shake and bake life with the
The secret's in the

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
naked through the crosswalk
In the of the week
cookies in the oven (cookies in the oven)
Half-baked on the bus (people on the bus)
There's a bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us

"speakin' of fruitcakes, how the government?
tax dollars at work."

We lost our rocket ship
The paid spokesman said
like that silly rocket ship
Has lost it's cone head
We spent 90 jillion dollars trying to get a look at
I hear universal laughter ringing out among the

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the galaxy)
Fuitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the earth)
Struttin' naked eternity
We've been that way birth
cookies in the oven (cookies in the oven)
Half-baked on the bus (people on the bus)
There's a little bit of left in everyone of us

"religion! religion! oh, a thin line between saturday
Night and sunday morning. we go now.
Alright, boys."

Mea culpa mea culpa mea maxima
Mea culpa mea culpa mea culpa

the church, who took the steeple
Religion is in the hands of some crazy-ass
preachers with bad hair and dimples
The god's honest truth is not that simple
It's the in you, it's the pagan in me
the muslim in him, she's catholic ain't she?
It's the born again it's the wasp and the jew
Tell me what's goin on, I ain't gotta

"now here the big ones. relationships! we all got 'em, we
All want 'em. what do we do with
we go, I'll tell ya."

She said you gotta do fair share
Now cough up the rent
I treat my body like a
You treat yours like a
But the right word at the time
May get me a hug
That's the between lightning
And a harmless bug

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked through the
In the middle of the
Half-baked in the oven (cookies in the oven)
people on the bus (people on the bus)
There's a little bit of fruitcake in everyone of us

"the future. log, stardate two thousand and something."

We're seven years from the
That's a science fiction
Stanley and his buddy hal
Now don't look abstract
So I'll put on my bob tape
And what I preach
Get jah lost in the mon
As I along the beach
in touch with my insanity really is the only way
Its a jungle out kiddies
Have a fruitful day
Hey.

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' through the crosswalk
In the of the week
cookies in the oven (cookies in the oven)
Half-baked on the bus (people on the bus)
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in of us

"that's right, you too. those crumbs are spread all around
This universe. I've seen fruitcakes. I saw guy in santa
rollerskate naked through the crosswalk. down in new
Orleans in the french market there are fruitcakes you cannot
Believe. new york, forget it. city. down island, we've got
Fruitcakes. spread them crumbs around. that's right, we
'em around. bakin' baby. keep bakin'."