Luyện nghe bài hát Fruitcakes

By: buffett, amy lee


"you know I was talking to my friend the other day she
Runs this space and bake shop down near boomtown. she told
Me that beings are flawed individuals. the cosmic bakers
us out of the oven a little 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 you this jumbo drink, 8 extra ounces of watered
Down coke for an extra 25 cents. I don't want it.
I don't want that 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 want a 12 lb. nestle's crunch for 25 dollars. i
junior mints."

"we need fruitcakes in this 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
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

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

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

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

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

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the galaxy)
on the earth (fruitcakes on the earth)
Struttin' naked towards
We've been that way 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, there's a thin between saturday
Night and sunday morning. we go now.
Alright, boys."

Mea culpa mea culpa mea culpa
Mea culpa mea culpa mea culpa

Where's the church, who took the
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
It's the 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 goin on, I ain't gotta clue

"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 you gotta do your fair share
Now cough up half the
I treat my body a temple
You treat like a tent
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' 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

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

We're seven from the millenium
That's a fiction fact
kubrick and his buddy hal
Now look that abstract
So I'll put on my bob tape
And practice what I
Get jah in the reggae mon
As I walk the beach
in touch with my insanity really is the only 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
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 are spread all around
This universe. I've fruitcakes. I saw this guy in santa
Monica rollerskate through the crosswalk. down in new
Orleans in the market 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'."