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 boomtown. she told
Me that human beings are individuals. the cosmic bakers
Took us out of the oven a too early. and that's the
we're 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 ounces of watered
Down cherry coke for an extra 25 cents. I want it.
I don't that 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 a 12 lb. nestle's 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)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked through the
In the middle of the
Half-baked cookies in the (cookies in the oven)
people on the bus (people on the bus)
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in of us

Paradise, and found
Paradise, take a around
I was out in california I hear they have it all
They got riots, fires, mud
They've got in the mall
Water bars, brontasaurs, modern lust
and bake life with the quake
The in the crust

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

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

We lost our rocket ship
The high paid spokesman
like that silly rocket ship
Has lost it's cone shaped
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)
Fuitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the earth)
naked towards eternity
We've been that way since
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

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

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

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

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

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

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 fruitcake in everyone of us

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

We're seven from the millenium
That's a science fiction
Stanley kubrick and his hal
Now look that abstract
So I'll put on my bob tape
And practice what I
Get jah lost in the mon
As I walk along the
Stay in touch with my insanity really is the way
Its a jungle out there
Have a very day
Hey.

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 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 crumbs are spread all around
This universe. I've seen fruitcakes. I saw this guy in
Monica 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. them crumbs around. that's right, we want
'em around. keep bakin' baby. bakin'."