Luyện nghe bài hát Fruitcakes

By: buffett, amy lee


"you know I was talking to my friend the other day she
Runs this space station and bake shop near boomtown. she told
Me that human beings are flawed individuals. the 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 these days, you know.
They try to sell you jumbo drink, 8 extra ounces of watered
Down cherry coke for an 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 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 world and less bakers!
We need people that care! I'm mad as hell! and I want 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 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

Paradise, lost and
Paradise, take a around
I was out in california where I hear have it all
They got riots, fires, mud
They've got sushi in the
Water bars, brontasaurs, chinese lust
Shake and life with the quake
The in the crust

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked through the
In the of the week
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 lost our martian ship
The high paid spokesman
like that silly rocket ship
Has it's cone shaped head
We spent 90 jillion dollars to get a look at mars
I hear universal laughter ringing out the stars

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the galaxy)
Fuitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the earth)
naked towards eternity
We've that way since birth
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 line between saturday
and sunday morning. here we go now.
Alright, boys."

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

Where's the church, who took the
Religion is in the hands of crazy-ass people
preachers 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 in him, she's catholic ain't she?
the born again look it's the wasp and the jew
Tell me goin on, I ain't gotta clue

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

She you gotta do your fair share
Now up half the rent
I treat my body a temple
You treat yours a tent
But the right word at the time
May get me a hug
That's the difference 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 left in of us

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

We're seven years from the
That's a science fiction
Stanley and his buddy hal
Now don't look that
So I'll put on my bob tape
And practice what I
Get jah in the reggae mon
As I walk along the
in touch with my insanity really is the only way
Its a jungle out kiddies
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 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

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