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 down near boomtown. she told
Me that human are flawed individuals. the cosmic bakers
Took us out of the oven a too early. and that's the
Reason we're as 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 extra of watered
Down cherry coke for an extra 25 cents. I want it.
I don't want that much in my life.
I don't want 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
Want mints."

"we need more fruitcakes in this and less bakers!
We people 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' 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

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

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 bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us

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

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

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

"religion! religion! oh, a thin 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 the steeple
is in the hands of some crazy-ass people
Television with bad hair and dimples
The god's honest truth is not that simple
It's the buddhist in you, the pagan in me
It's the muslim in him, she's catholic ain't
It's the born again look it's the and the jew
Tell me what's goin on, I gotta clue

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

She said you gotta do fair share
Now cough up the rent
I treat my body a temple
You treat yours like a
But the right word at the right
May get me a hug
the difference between lightning
And a lightnin' bug

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

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

We're seven from the millenium
That's a science fact
Stanley and his buddy hal
Now don't that abstract
So I'll put on my bob marley
And what I preach
Get jah lost in the mon
As I walk the beach
Stay in touch with my insanity really is the way
Its a out there kiddies
Have a fruitful 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
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

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