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 boomtown. she told
Me that beings are flawed individuals. the cosmic bakers
Took us out of the oven a little too early. and the
Reason as crazy as we are and I believe it."

"take for example you go to the movies these days, you know.
try to sell 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. where did the mints go in the
Movies. I don't want a 12 lb. nestle's for 25 dollars. i
junior mints."

"we need more in this 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
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

Paradise, and found
Paradise, take a 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, 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
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

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

We lost our martian rocket
The high paid said
Looks like silly rocket ship
Has lost it's cone shaped
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)
Struttin' naked towards
been that way since birth
Half-baked 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, a thin 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 some people
Television preachers bad hair and dimples
The god's honest is it's not that simple
the buddhist in you, it's the pagan in me
It's the 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 gotta

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

She you gotta do your fair share
Now cough up half the
I treat my body a temple
You treat yours like a
But the right word at the right
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 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

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

seven years from the millenium
That's a science fiction
Stanley and his buddy hal
Now don't that abstract
So I'll put on my bob tape
And practice I preach
Get jah lost in the mon
As I along the beach
in touch with my insanity really is the only way
Its a jungle out kiddies
Have a fruitful day
Hey.

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

"that's right, you too. yeah those 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 french market there are like you cannot
Believe. new york, forget it. fruitcake city. down island, got
Fruitcakes. spread them around. that's right, we want
'em around. bakin' baby. keep bakin'."