Luyện nghe bài hát Fruitcakes

By: buffett, amy lee


"you I was talking to my friend desdemona the other day she
Runs this station and bake shop down near boomtown. she told
Me that human beings are flawed individuals. the cosmic
Took us out of the oven a little too early. and the
Reason we're as crazy as we are and I it."

"take for example you go to the movies these days, you know.
They try to sell you jumbo drink, 8 extra ounces of watered
Down cherry coke for an extra 25 cents. I want it.
I don't that much organziation 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 want a 12 lb. crunch for 25 dollars. i
Want mints."

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

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 in the mall
bars, brontasaurs, chinese modern lust
Shake and bake life the quake
The secret's in the

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 martian rocket
The high spokesman said
Looks like that silly rocket
Has lost it's cone shaped
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)
Fuitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the earth)
Struttin' naked towards
We've that way since birth
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

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

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

the church, who took the steeple
Religion is in the of some crazy-ass people
Television with bad hair and dimples
The honest truth is it's 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 clue

"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 my body like a temple
You treat yours a tent
But the right word at the time
May get me a hug
That's the difference between
And a harmless bug

Fruitcakes in the (fruitcakes in the kitchen)
Fruitcakes on the (fruitcakes on the street)
naked 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 little bit of fruitcake left in of us

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

We're years from the millenium
a science fiction fact
Stanley and his buddy hal
Now look that abstract
So put on my bob marley tape
And practice I preach
Get jah in the reggae mon
As I along the beach
Stay in touch my insanity really is the only way
Its a jungle out kiddies
Have a very day
Hey.

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 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

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