Luyện nghe bài hát Fruitcakes

By: buffett, amy lee


"you know I was talking to my friend desdemona the 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.
They try to sell you this 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 don't want other people for me.
I my junior mints. where did the junior mints go in the
Movies. I want a 12 lb. nestle's crunch for 25 dollars. i
junior mints."

"we need 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)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked 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)
There's a little bit of fruitcake in everyone of us

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

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked 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)
There's a little bit of fruitcake in everyone of us

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

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

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the galaxy)
Fuitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the earth)
Struttin' naked towards
We've that way since birth
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

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

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

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

"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 do your fair share
Now up half the rent
I treat my body a temple
You yours like a tent
But the word at the right time
May get me a hug
That's the difference lightning
And a harmless bug

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (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 fruitcake left in of us

"the future. captain's log, two thousand and something."

We're seven years from the
That's a fiction fact
Stanley and his buddy hal
Now don't look that
So I'll put on my bob marley
And practice I preach
Get jah in the reggae mon
As I walk along the
Stay in with my insanity really is the only way
Its a jungle out there
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 in everyone of us

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