He sits in the car Walks in the park Waits in his room As the city gets dark He can't understand Why he's falling apart It's never too late It's only
Quand je pense a hier Quand je pense a demain Quand je ferme mes yeux Jusqu?au petit matin Quand je couche mon corps Tete pointant le nord Et que
Yo, only got twelve bars so let me cut to the chase Fuckin' with Stase, I caught a buck in the face I got the set me up, everybody's drinkin' Henney Kid
vill ha Prioritera saker gor val ingen man glad Tycker jag om ett hus jag ser vill jag ha hela stan Allt jag ser kan jag peka pa, allt jag pekar pa vill
mycket jag vill ha Prioritera saker gr vl ingen man glad Tycker jag om ett hus jag ser vill jag ha hela stan Allt jag ser kan jag peka p, allt jag pekar
Sgt. Baker is my name I'm gonna teach you how to play the game of warfare Suddenly it appears to me You got a bit much dignity For your own good, boy
(We can't) I still can (Stop now) Remember what you did, your eyes filled (We've got) Discomfort (To slow down) Bare foot in a public washroom Spill
noc dan i noc da sam da sam da sam pekar koji nocu radi da sam da sam da sam pekar sta bi da hej da sam da sam da sam pekar da li bi me htjela janje
(Sky Saxon) Have you ever been there in a strange house Somebody pointing a finger on you Saying, "Looky, what did you do" A pointing his finger right
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals) George duke (keyboards, vocals) Bruce fowler (trombone) Tom fowler (bass) Chester thompson (drums) The adventures of greggery
Stop lecturing me, I?ve had enough of your advice For a lifetime, this lifetime, Pharisee! I won?t think twice, I see your intentions, and I?ll call you
[huddy combs] Yo, only got twelve bars so let me cut to the chase Fuckin' wit' stase, I caught a buck in the face I got the set me up, everybody's drinkin
From the fury pit, a reek of misery Like a trumpet groan, tornado moan The splendor splits like a golden skin He and the wizards cry like hummingbirds
Hey boy, what you doing? It isn't right Hey boy, is there any reason to pick a fight? Your street's filled with glass houses You're throwing stones Hey
He sits in the car, Walks in the park, Waits in his room as the city gets dark. He can't understand why he's falling apart. It's never too late- It's
From the fury pit, a reek of misery like a trumpet groan, tornado moan the splendor splits like a golden skin he and the wizards cry like hummingbirds
[includes quotes from Big Swifty (FZ), Chameleon (Jackson/Mason/Maupin/Hancock), Dust My Broom (Elmore James), Entry Of The Gladiators (Julius Fucik),