Lookie lookie lookie what I've got right here. Nibble on my cookie bet you want to dear. Maybe if you're lucky you'll get a peep show. Look but you can
Raisins come from grapes, people come from apes I come from Canada I came in first place in a nonexistent race To rebuild the Parthenon The Parthenon
Stomp, stomp them grapes and make that wine Put it in a bottle, boys, and ship it on down the line Well, I got up this morning and made it downtown Started
I went astray into the pleasure of her flesh, god of lies, you will surely understand Scared? Yeah, I am scared, betrayed and lost, moving ahead in circles
despite what you recommend despite what you implement this just can't stand anymore 3 A.M. at my door with no one to tell you that it's wrong drugged
I don't care if the sun don't shine But it better or people will wonder No matter if it never quits rainin' Except the kids are afraid of the thunder
I'll see you forever Chorus Every time you look my way I just have to get up and say I love you I love you Forever and ever and ever I can't know why
Ein kluger Mann hat mal gesagt die süaen Trauben hängen hoch. Aber wer etwas wagt. der kriegt sie doch. Als ich dich sah da war mir klar:
Hey you, new wave, come over here You're the prettiest thing I've seen all year Hey you, new wave, don't turn away Close those pouty lips and listen to
The devil plays hits where you'd least expect Its cold and dark when you're buried alive See how it feels marching into the flames. Its warm and bright
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We are the grapes of wrath We'll never take a bath It is our style to seldom smile And never laugh We are the grapes of wrath So stay out of our path
Twenty-eight, twenty-six The three alarm at five o'clock Sirens getting louder Saw you in your K car T-boned by the road star Walkin' off with out a scratch
And the angel of the lord led me Into the belly of the holy mother A chamber black as pitch But I felt no fear, only comfort, For I was as a child in
[chorus] Lookie lookie lookie what I've got right here. Nipple on my cookie betchu want to dear. Maybe if you're lucky you'll get a peep show. Look what
Too much patience, No resistance, Within shouting distance, You can hear a blind man's bluff, Dragging names through the mud and still bitting his tongue
Senza te io non mi sento c'e qualcosa nell'aria come se questa estate che ho dentro desse sete da un po. M'immagino ancora con te fare l'amore nelle vigne
Someone ate the baby. It's rather sad to say. Someone ate the baby So she won't be out to play. We'll never hear her whiney cry Or have to feel