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 down near boomtown. she
Me that human beings are individuals. the cosmic bakers
Took us out of the oven a too early. and that's the
Reason we're as crazy as we are and I it."

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

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

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

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

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' through the crosswalk
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 little bit of left in everyone of us

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

We lost our martian rocket
The high spokesman said
Looks like that silly ship
Has lost cone shaped head
We spent 90 jillion trying to get a look at mars
I hear universal laughter out among the stars

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the galaxy)
on the earth (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)
a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us

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

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

Where's the church, who took the
Religion is in the hands of crazy-ass people
Television with bad hair and dimples
The god's truth is it's not that simple
It's the buddhist in you, it's the in me
It's the muslim in him, she's catholic ain't
It's the born again it's the wasp and the jew
Tell me what's goin on, I ain't clue

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

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

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
on the street (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."

seven years from the millenium
That's a science fiction
kubrick and his buddy hal
Now don't look abstract
So put on my bob marley tape
And what I preach
Get jah lost in the mon
As I walk along the
Stay in touch with my insanity is the only way
Its a out there kiddies
a very fruitful day
Hey.

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked 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 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
Monica naked through the crosswalk. down in new
Orleans in the market there are fruitcakes like you cannot
Believe. new york, forget it. fruitcake city. island, we've got
Fruitcakes. spread crumbs around. that's right, we want
'em around. keep baby. keep bakin'."