Luyện nghe bài hát Fruitcakes

By: buffett, amy lee


"you know I was talking to my desdemona the other day she
Runs this space station and bake shop down near boomtown. she
Me that human beings are flawed individuals. the cosmic
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 when you go to the movies these 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 much organziation in my life.
I don't want other people for me.
I want my junior mints. 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 world and less bakers!
We need people care! I'm mad as hell! and I don't 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)
There's a little bit of left in everyone of us

Paradise, lost and
Paradise, a look around
I was out in california I hear they have it all
got riots, fires, mud slides
They've got sushi in the
Water bars, brontasaurs, modern lust
Shake and life with 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 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

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

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

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the galaxy)
on the earth (fruitcakes on the earth)
Struttin' towards eternity
been 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 left 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 mea maxima culpa
Mea culpa mea mea maxima culpa

Where's the church, who took the
Religion is in the hands of some crazy-ass
preachers with bad hair and dimples
The god's honest is it's not that simple
It's the buddhist in you, the pagan in me
the muslim in him, she's catholic ain't she?
It's the born again 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 'em. what do we do with 'em?
Here we go, I'll ya."

She you gotta do your fair share
Now cough up 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 between
And a harmless bug

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked through the
In the of the week
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 left in of us

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

We're seven years 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 practice I preach
Get jah lost in the mon
As I along the beach
Stay in 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)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked the crosswalk
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 bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us

"that's right, you too. yeah those are spread all around
This universe. seen fruitcakes. I saw this guy in santa
Monica rollerskate 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. that's right, we
'em around. bakin' baby. keep bakin'."