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 human beings are flawed individuals. the cosmic
Took us out of the a little too early. and that's the
Reason we're as crazy as we are and I it."

"take for example when you go to the these days, you know.
They try to you this jumbo drink, 8 extra ounces of watered
Down cherry 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 my junior mints. where did the junior mints go in the
Movies. I don't want a 12 lb. nestle's for 25 dollars. i
junior mints."

"we need fruitcakes in this world 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)
on the street (fruitcakes on the street)
Struttin' naked the crosswalk
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 left in of us

Paradise, and found
Paradise, a look around
I was out in california I hear they have it all
They got riots, fires, mud
They've got sushi in the
Water bars, brontasaurs, chinese lust
Shake and bake life with the
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
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
Your tax at work."

We lost our martian ship
The high paid spokesman
Looks like that silly ship
Has lost it's cone head
We spent 90 dollars trying to get a look at mars
I hear laughter ringing out among 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
Half-baked 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

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

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

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

She said you do your fair share
Now cough up half the
I treat my like a temple
You yours like a tent
But the word at the right time
May get me a hug
That's the difference lightning
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)
a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us

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

We're seven years from the
That's a fiction fact
Stanley kubrick and his hal
Now don't look that
So I'll put on my bob marley
And what I preach
Get jah lost in the mon
As I walk along the
Stay in touch with my insanity is the only way
Its a jungle out there
a very 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)
There's a little bit of fruitcake left in of us

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