Luyện nghe bài hát Fruitcakes

By: buffett, amy lee


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

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

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

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

Paradise, lost and
Paradise, a look around
I was out in where I hear they have it all
got riots, fires, mud slides
They've got in the mall
bars, brontasaurs, chinese modern lust
Shake and bake with the quake
The secret's in the

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked through the
In the middle of the
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

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

We lost our martian ship
The high paid spokesman
Looks like that silly ship
Has lost it's cone shaped
We 90 jillion dollars trying to get a look at mars
I hear universal laughter ringing out the stars

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

"religion! religion! oh, there's a line between saturday
Night and morning. here we go now.
Alright, boys."

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

Where's the church, who took the
Religion is in the hands of some people
Television preachers with bad hair and
The honest truth is it's not that simple
It's the buddhist in you, the pagan in me
It's the muslim in him, she's ain't she?
It's the again look it's the wasp and the jew
Tell me goin on, I ain't gotta clue

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

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

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

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

We're seven years from the
a science fiction fact
Stanley and his buddy hal
Now don't look abstract
So put on my bob marley tape
And practice I preach
Get jah in the reggae mon
As I walk the beach
Stay in with my insanity really is the only way
Its a out there kiddies
a very fruitful day
Hey.

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' through the crosswalk
In the middle of the
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

"that's right, you too. yeah those crumbs are all around
This universe. I've seen fruitcakes. I saw this guy in
rollerskate naked through the crosswalk. down in new
Orleans in the french market there are fruitcakes like you
Believe. new york, forget it. fruitcake city. down island, got
Fruitcakes. spread them crumbs around. right, we want
'em around. keep baby. keep bakin'."