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La Resistance (Medley) Lyrics — Howard McGillin and the People of South Park — слова, текст песни

[GREGORY (singing voice by Howard McGillin):]
God has smiled upon you this day
The fate of a nation in your hands
And blessed be the children who fight with all our bravery
‘Til only the righteous stand
You see the distant flames
They bellow in the night
You fight in all our names for what we know is right
And when you all get shot
And cannot carry on
Though you die, La Resistance lives on
[ALL:]
You may get stabbed in the head
With a dagger or a sword
You may be burned to death
Or skinned alive, or worse
But when they torture you
You will not feel the need to run
For, though you die, La Resistance lives on
[PARENTS:]
Blame Canada!
Blame Canada!
[SHEILA BROFLOVSKI:]
Because the country’s gone awry
Tomorrow night, these freaks will fry!
[SOLDIERS:]
Tomorrow night
Our lives will change
Tomorrow night
We’ll be entertained
An execution
What a sight!
Tomorrow night
[SATAN:]
Up there there is so much room
Where babies burp and flowers bloom
Tomorrow night up there is doomed
And so I will be going soon!
[TERRANCE AND PHILLIP:]
Shut your f**king face, uncle f**ka
You’re a boner-biting bastard, uncle f**ka
[TERRANCE:]
Looks like we may be out of luck!
[PHILLIP:]
Tomorrow night, we’re pretty f**ked!
[CARTMAN, KYLE, STAN:]
Why did our mothers start this war?
What-the-f**k are they fighting for?
When did this song become a marathon?
[SATAN:]
I want to be up there!
[SHEILA BROFLOVSKI:]
When Canada is dead and gone
They’ll be no more Celine Dion!
[GREGORY AND KIDS:]
They may cut your di*k in half
And serve it to a pig
And though it hurts, you’ll laugh
And dance a di*kless jig
But that’s the way it goes
And though we’re shat upon
Though we die, La Resistance lives oooooonnnnn!
[SATAN:]
I want to be up there!
[PARENTS:]
Blame Canada!
Blame Canada!
Blame Canada!

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You Showed Me Lyrics — The Lightning Seeds — слова, текст песни

You showed me how to do
Exactly what you do
How I fell in love with you
Oh, it’s true
Oh, I love you
You showed me how to say
Exactly what you say
In that special way
Oh, it’s true
You fell for me too
And when I tried it, I could see you fall
And I decided it’s not a trip at all
You taught it to me too
Exactly what you do
And now you love me too
Oh, it’s true
We’re in love, we two
You showed me how you do
Exactly what you do
How I fell in love with you
You showed me how to say
Exactly what you say
In that special way
You taught it to me too
Exactly what you do
And now you love me too

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Hell Isn’t Good Lyrics — Bruce Howeld — слова, текст песни

Little Boy at Peace
What is this place,
Beyond the stars?
Open up your eyes
What are these things
You’re moving toward?
Head so full of wonder!
Worries in the past!
Could it be that
you are free at last?
NOOOO!!!
Little boy, you’re going to hell!
You said bad words, threw rocks at the bird
And now, this is your hotel!
You ain’t going back, this ain’t disneyland, it’s HELL!
Little boy, it’s time for you to pay!
For hurting that bird, and not going to church
And staring at boobs everyday
You thought you’re in bed, instead you’re in HELL!
Hell isn’t good, Hell isn’t good, HELL!
No, Hell isn’t good, Hell isn’t good, HELL!
Adolf Hitler: Something in german..
George Burns: Hey f**kface, have you seen Gracie?
Mahatma Ghandi: There is orderliness the universe
Hell isn’t good, Hell isn’t good, HELL!
[Thanks to DANTE for lyrics]

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I Swear It (I Can Change) Lyrics — South Park: Bigger, Longer & Uncut Cast — слова, текст песни

Some people say that I’m a bad guy
They may be right,
They may be wrong
But it’s not as if I don’t try,
I just mess up
And I go wrong
But I can change, I can change,
I can learn to keep my promises I swear it
Open up my heart and I will tear it
Any minute now I swear I’ll share it
Oh it’s strange, yes it’s strange,
Though I guess it’s quite clear,
I killed the antelope, the deer,
And there’s no home on my range
Yes, I’m a little dearranged
But I can change.
It’s not my fault that I’m so evil
It’s society, sobriety
You know my momma picked cotton
And my daddy Boll Weevil
It was history, it wasn’t me
But I can change, I can change,
I can learn to keep my promises I know it
Open up my heart and I will show it
Any minute passed ’til I outgrow it
You’ll never change
You’ll never change
You’ll always be a dog with me
Yes, but don’t be such a boob,
Manna from heaven shall be my food
My acts of past were misconstrued
And God above will watch me change
And while I’m changing, I’ll be changing, while I CHANGE!
Soon…
But I can change, I can change
I can learn to keep my promises I swear it
Open up my heart and I will tear it
Any minute now I swear I’ll share it,
I’m gonna change

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Wave of Mutilation Lyrics — Pixies — слова, текст песни

Cease to resist, giving my goodbye
Drive my car into the ocean
Youll think Im dead, but I sail away
On a wave of mutilation
A wave
Wave
Ive kissed mermaids, rode the el nino
Walked the sand with the crustaceans
Could find my way to mariana
On a wave of mutilation,
Wave of mutilation
Wave of mutilation
Wave
Wave of mutilation
Wave

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F**k you Fatass Lyrics — Kyle and Stan — слова, текст песни

Kyle : Hey fatass!
Cartman : f**k you sandy pussy!
Stan : Hey fatass guess what?!
Cartman : What?
Klye : Me and Stan have a song for you
Kyle & Stan : «f**k YOU FATASS,STOP EATIN ALL MY CHEESY POOFS,f**k YOU FATASS I ATE UR MOMS PUSSY TOOFS UR MOMS A GOD DAMN
f**kING sl*t SO f**k YOU,GOD DAMN a**hole I SEEN UR MOM f**kING ELTON JOHN ON THE «BIGGEST sl*tS EVER» SO f**kUP b**ch
COCKSUCKIN di*k I SEEN UR MOM f**k YOU AND SUCK YOUR di*k
Cartman : f**k YOU di*kHEADS MY MOMS NOT A sl*t!

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Good Love Lyrics — Isaac Hayes — слова, текст песни

I’m bone-ified, socilitified, and qualified to do
Anything your heart can stand, it all depends on you
I’ll turn your world upside-down
I’ll blow your mind to pieces
You’ll recommend me to your motha,
Your sista, your aunts, and your nieces
Listed in the yellow pages
All around the world
30 years experience
And loving sweet young girls, just call
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
It lay how good I make baby
Is how I make it good
I’m the king of the woman’s world
They tell it from town to town
And when I find that deserving queen
I’m gonna share my crown
But if the line is busy
Don’t freak out or get nervous
Just keep on dialing again and again
Until you get some service, call
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
I’ll send your temperature higher
Just like a ball of fire
Now listen to me baby just let your finger do the walking’
Let Chef do the talking’ and the loving’
You see I’m a backdoor man and I do the things your man fails to do
I don’t know but I’ve been told by a, a player hater
That my bedroom is a disguised for a freak incubator
So if you see a fine young woman, that can’t be satisfied
Send her over to my stable
I’m a horny junction that loves to ride, so call
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
It lay how good I make baby
Is how I make it good
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Call me anytime,
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Right now would be fine, call my number
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Call on me
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Love gravy train, I ride ya on into glory
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Let’s get it on
Good love six-nine nine six-nine
Let’s get it on
[Thanks to shortyman886@hotmail.com]

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Will They Die 4 You Lyrics — Mase feat. Puff Daddy And Lil’ Kim — слова, текст песни

How many niggaz that’ll die for you
How many get the keys like so they can fly with you
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout those that get high with you
Niggaz know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you
How many niggaz that’ll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout those that get high with you
Niggaz know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you
Verse One (Puffy):
While I’ma ride for you, would you ride for me?
While I’ma die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know your type of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the streets, seven days a week
sh*t get hot, you never glaze your heat
Stupid motherf**ker wanna play me sweet
So I keep ’em on his toes, that way he never sleeps
Bigger than the king and the Pope, sling no dope
Call me anything but broke
When it’s on, I guarantee my team don’t choke
Wanna war, you niggaz better bring yo 4
And when I say we won’t quit, believe this sh*t
When I talk about a Benz, let you see the 6
And when I’m talkin’ to a hoe, let you meet my b**ch
When Puff talk, you niggaz take ??? of this
How many niggaz that’ll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout those that get high with you
Niggaz know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you
Verse Two (Mase):
Yo, if you down to act, we can to scr*p
We beef ’89, still watch your back
A nigga smack me, I’ma smack ’em back
If it lead to the guns, then that be that
And lately, niggaz that snake me, just make me
Wanna send ’em heat without AC
Thinks I’m sweet, taste me
How much you really want it?
Enough to put a mil on it or your deal on it?
This year, Cancun, guess who I’m goin’ with
My own niggaz, see I pay my own trip
Make my own chips, I copped my own 6
I knock my own sh*t, like I’m on my own di*k
My day be short, ???, raid the fort
I’m knocked by the cops, come blaze the court
And though niggaz ???
Disrespect ???
Like a ???
Me, I always have, so I never go for self
Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy Roosevelt
Better slow down, tellin’ you now, ???
Kick your door down, surround the block
Where you go now?
Fifty shot spit at you and that is not a whole round
Way I leave the furniture, think it was cold found
Here’s the low-down, messin’ with Mase gotta go down
What more could I say but hey, guess you niggaz know now
How many niggaz that’ll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout those that get high with you
Niggaz know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you
Verse Three (Lil’ Kim):
Motherf**kin’ right I’ma roll with my motherf**kin’ dogs
‘Cause b**ches ain’t around when it’s time to go to war
This sh*t here, nothing to f**k with
I’m the same b**ch all y’all wanna try y’all luck with
Little Kim spread like syphillis
You think I’m pussy?
I dare you to stick your di*k in this
Chrome .44, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, sh*t’s ridiculous
Speak when you’re spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggaz listen
So don’t y’all be mad at me, ’cause I’m the Q to the B
To the motherf**kin’ E-E
Popped my CD, now y’all wanna be me
See me on the TV, ??? Peep the steedy, chromed out and phoned out
My sh*t is paid for, your sh*t is loaned out
I keeps it on, money keep growin’
Ice fully glowin’, plus I’m bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the pain is gone
Like a splinter ya enter
So why should I throw my blows and ???
Do a bid upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga BIG, I’ma ride for
But it ain’t too many niggaz that I’d die for
How many niggaz that’ll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout those that get high with you
Niggaz know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you
How many niggaz that’ll die for you
How many get the keys like to ???
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout those that get high with you
Niggaz know, infrareds on ya head and they ride with you

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The Star Spangled Banner Lyrics — Rebekah del Rio & The Section Quartet — слова, текст песни

Oh, say can you see by the dawn’s early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight’s last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars thru the perilous fight,
O’er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket’s red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.
Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep,
Where the foe’s haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o’er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning’s first beam,
In full glory reflected now shines in the stream:
‘Tis the star-spangled banner! Oh long may it wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle’s confusion,
A home and a country should leave us no more!
Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps’ pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war’s desolation!
Blest with victory and peace, may the heav’n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: «In God is our trust.»
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

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South Park Theme Lyrics — Primus — слова, текст песни

I’m goin’ down to South Park gonna have myself a time,
(Kyle + Stan) Friendly faces everwhere humble folks without temptation,
I’m goin’ down to South Park gonna leave my woes behind,
(Cartman) Ample Parking Day or Night, people spouting, «Howdy, Neighbor»
I’m headin’ down to South Park gonna see if I can’t unwind,
(Kenny) I like girls with big vagina, I like girls with big fat titties
So come on down to South Park, and meet some friends of mine.

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The Rainbow Lyrics — Ween — слова, текст песни

Many colors in the homo rainbow
Don’t be afraid to let your colors shine
Many colors in the homo rainbow
Show me yours. I’m gonna show you mine
If you find a pot of gold
Every little thing is gonna work out fine
In the homo rainbow
Many colors in the homo rainbow
You give me shade from black to yellow
Many colors in the homo rainbow
A warm embrace and a kind-a hello
If you find a pot of gold
Every little thing is gonna work out fine
In the homo rainbow
If you find a pot of gold
Every little thing is gonna work out fine
In the homo rainbow
Every single color, every walk of life
In & out changin, every day and night
From the golden shores of Kansas, to the middle of Japan
reach inside your soul and learn your fellow
There are many colors in the homo rainbow
Don’t be afraid to let your colors shine
Don’t be ashamed of what God made you

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Tonight Is Right for Love Lyrics — Chef & Meatloaf — слова, текст песни

(Chef)Tonight is right for love, you know I
Wanna touch you where the lights don’t go
Tonight is right for love (with Meredith Baxter-Birney)
Expressing love so sweet,
I’ll keep you burning like a dog in heat
Tonight is right for love (with Meredith Baxter-Birney)
We had a love that was so magical
With Meredith Baxter-Birney burning, burning in my soul
I’m not talking about Meredith Baxter-Birney today, no
I’m talking about Meredith Baxter-Birney that was on Family Ties two years ago
(Meat Loaf)After the love comes a darkness in hell,
A demon inside you like a bottomless well
Nothing is safe and everything is a lie
Love doesn’t last, no matter how hard you try
Burnin’, burnin’, through your brain
Unthinkable pain…
(Chef) Meat
(Meat Loaf) But when you finally realize that it’s all in vein
(Chef) Meat Loaf
(Meat Loaf) Splinters of wood, they can be forced through your eyes
(Chef) Meat Loaf!!!
(Meat Loaf)Cheese graters of steel being rubbed in your thighs
Your skin is comin’ off and you railin’ in salt!
(Chef) Meat!!! Hey Meat! Meat Loaf!!!
(Meat Loaf) What?
(Chef) Where are you goin’ son?
(Meat Loaf) Oh… gosh…
(Chef) Come back to us, we’re over here
(Meat Loaf) OK, oh, sorry Chef, man. Sorry.
(Chef) It’s alright son, but this song is about Meredith Baxter-Birney,
not about splinters of wood in your eyes, you need to calm down man.
(Meat Loaf) You’re right
(Chef) Here, have a taco
(Meat Loaf) Taco, great, I need a taco
(Chef) You’re messing up my business with Meredith Baxter-Birney. OK?
(Meat Loaf) Yeah, great
(Chef & Meat Loaf) Tonight is right for love
The rain is fallen and Jay Leno is on
Let’s turn down the lights, turn up the volume
And go crazy
I’ll touch your body and soul
And change the channels with remote control
‘Cause tonight is right for love with Meredith Baxter-Birney

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I Touch Myself Lyrics — Divinyls — слова, текст песни

I love myself
I want you to love me
When I’m feelin’ down
I want you above me
I search myself
I want you to find me
I forget myself
I want you to remind me
[Chorus:]
I don’t want anybody else
When I think about you
I touch myself
I don’t want anybody else
Oh no, oh no, oh no
You’re the one who makes me happy honey
You’re the sun who makes me shine
When you’re around I’m always laughing
I want to make you mine
I close my eyes
And see you before me
Think I would die
If you were to ignore me
A fool could see
Just how much I adore you
I get down on my knees
I’d do anything for you
[Chorus]
I love myself
I want you to love me
When I’m feelin’ down
I want you above me
I search myself
I want you to find me
I forget myself
I want you to remind me
[Chorus]
I want you
I don’t want anybody else
And when I think about you
I touch myself
Ooh, oooh, oooooh, aaaaaah
[Chorus]

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Love Gravy Lyrics — Rick James — слова, текст песни

MMmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!
Make Love!
Gonna make love to you woman,
gonna lay you down by the fire,
and caress your womanly body make you moan and prespire,
I’m gonna get those juices flownin,
Makin love gravy
love gravy love gravy love love love,
Gonna make love to you woman,
gonna lay you down by the fire,
and caress your womanly body make you moan and prespire,
I’m gonna get those juices flownin,
Makin love gravy
love gravy love gravy love love love,
Owe,
Open up a packet of my gravy,
Baby it’s burnin’ just for you child,
would you like another helping of gravy,
say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Watch out, don’t let it get in your eyes now!!!
Gonna make love to ya’ woman
gonna get a little freaky to,
with langeray of leather and a bottle of super glue,
let’s make a human prezel dip it in
love gravy, love gravy, love love love
Open up a packet of my gravy,
Baby it’s burn in’ just for you child,
would you like another helping of gravy,
baby say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
say yeah, say yeah, say yeah babe
C’mon
I like to….
Say yeah, yeah, yeah, Sure yeah
I’m gonna climb into your cockpit,
I’m gonna get those rockets firing,
Blast you into orbit,
and burn out all your wiring,
get our asses on the launchpad makin’,
love gravy, love gravy love love love,
Yeah,
Open up a packet of my gravy,
Baby its burn in’just for you child,
wouldn’t you like another helping of gravy,
baby say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a whole look a gravy left baby,
Oh, those are nice,
would you like some gravy on those,
there’s enough gravy to go around for everybody,
Ohhhh,
I’m gonna drown all you b**ches in gravy.
(Chef:) Oh come on Rick, you don’t drown b**ches, dummy, that’s not cool!!

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Nowhere To Run (Vapor Trail) Lyrics — Crystal Method — слова, текст песни

f**k that sh*t ‘ya know what I’m say’n
Give a shout out to my nigga’
I ain’t givin’ a shout out to no f**kin’ body — f**k that
Big baby Jesus in the motherf**kin’ house
Ya’ know what I’m Sayin’
(roof, roof)
f**k It
C’mon!
I don’t walk, I stalk
Livin’ foul like the Park
Shuttin’ down, underground
Streets of New York
Hawk, is what the niggas call me
‘Cause they all be
Suckin’ my di*k
An my Muthaf**kin’ balls (What!)
I know half, so I laugh with ’em
Bloodbath, when I let the f**kin’ rap hit ’em
Full clip, but only half did ’em
That’s all it took, another crook
Taken out, over a dirty look (What!)
I bag niggas, but niggas ?? (C’mon!)
You only takin’ a f**kin’ thing from me but hot lead
You know my style, f*ggot
‘Cause I’m always scheming
in jail
Niggas was holding the six screaming
Police!
But you got no piece
It was just you Big Man
And a lot more grease
All I gets is pound
‘Cause niggas want none of this
Backstreets are like track meets
‘Cause I be runnin’ this
C’mon!
Chorus:
Ain’t nowhere to run (’cause I be running this)
Ain’t nowhere to hide (come on!)
Ain’t nowhere to go (’cause I be running at ya)
?????
Surrounded by these colors
I see crimson, black and blue
Locking open doors again
I’m still afraid of you
Light to dark then light again
I always thought I knew
Young to old then young again
What’s left for me to do
Sister of the universe
Selecting me this time
I’m falling down upon the Earth
And singing truth in rhyme
If I was a rolling stone
I’d roll on back to you
And if I was a garden
I would bloom in blood for you
Ain’t nowhere to run (’cause I be running this)
Ain’t nowhere to hide (come on!)
Ain’t nowhere to go (’cause I be running at ya) ???? is the soul
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
(C’mon) Ain’t nowhere to run (’cause I be running this)
Ain’t nowhere to hide (come on!)
Ain’t nowhere to go (’cause I be running at ya)
???is the soul
OL’ DIRTY BASTARD LYRICS:
What you motherf**kers invented
Is the craziest nigger
Ever been invented
Most know him for The Ol’ Dirty Bastard
I call him Jesus (Jesus, Jesus)
There is no obstacles that you have to jump
There’s no walls that you have to climb
This is real
This is elementary dear
Elementary Watson
Elementary
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
I ain’t no pressure on your f**kin’ wall
Necklace wearin’ b**ch
Nigga I want this money ’til it’s rich
Buy my album
Guarded by 30 Section 3
Go against the grain
I got to pee
I know you don’t recognize me now
I done cocooned
How many lighting bugs
Does it take to light up a f**kin’ mood?! One of ’em two of ’em
You better get the f**k up off of me
We don’t need it
It gets more ugly
Business was trying to bust their ass
Trying to get away from me
When I said my real name
I call myself
Eatin’ a b**ch, butthole
All the same, all the same, all the same
Ain’t nowhere to run (’cause I be running this)
Ain’t nowhere to hide (come on!)
Ain’t nowhere to go (’cause I be running at you)
?????
What motherf**ker
Don’t try to psychology my sh*t
Mother f**ker
‘Cause you never psychology it mother f**ker
Never, never, never, mother f**ker, never.

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Simultaneous Lyrics — Chef — слова, текст песни

Baby you know, you’re the one for me
And all that I want to be is…
You and me… and her, simultaneous
You and me… and you and you, simultaneous
Simultaneous lovin’ baby, two or three…
Simultaneous ooh, come on
Have an open mind, blow my trigger down
Gimme the last cold turkey blast, make it fast
Take my ass to town
Have an open mind, send my cares away
Ring my bell you fat piggy whale, what the hell Today’s your lucky day
You and me… and her, simultaneous
You and me… and Wynona Rider, simultaneous
Simultaneous lovin’ baby, two or three…
Simultaneous, ooh, come on
Have an open mind, is a normal thing to do
Don’t be rude, just get nude
Oh, you’re being rude, I would do it for you
Baby please have an open mind, you’re the only one I love
These girls you see, baby they don’t mean anything, let’s all just get in the tub
You and me… and her too, simultaneous
You and me… and your momma and your sister
Simultaneous lovin’ baby, two or three…
Simultaneous oww, come on
Everybody in the pool!
Have an open mind, don’t be so mean to me
Call your sister and your mother and your aunt
It’s every man’s fantasy
Have an open… woa, baby, put that knife away
Don’t be mad, I’ll take you back, just relax, we can make love your way
I’m talking about
You and me… and some flowers and some wine, instantaneous
You and me… and Whitney Houston (on the radio, babe, on the radio)
Some candles and some good feelings
Just the two of us
Oh, fudge it
Now, I’m talking about
You and me… and her and her and her, simultaneous
You and me… and women in the house, simultaneous
Three and seven, make it a baker’s dozen
See the ladies in the house clap your hands
Now that’d be a party, ladies

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Mephisto and Kevin Lyrics — Primus — слова, текст песни

In 1986, the University of California Davis, sought two of the
all-time brightest stars,
Dr. Alphonze Mephesto, and Dr. Arny Abe Sacrabin,
Dr. Mephesto worked hard toward his thesis,
his goal was to genetically duplicate the DNA structure of asparagus,
so that all asparagus would grow to the same girth and length,
giving asparagus a much more pleasant presentation in the world’s
supermarket vegetable business.
Dr. Abe Sacrabin’s goal was to genetically create the greatest musical
entertainer the world had ever seen,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin knew that if he could assemble the right elements he
could theoretically build a DNA structure,
that would ensure his creation of talent far surpassing the average
individual.
At the time, one subject of urban myth was the story that Michael
Jackson, in a effort to
retain his youthful look and feminine vocal characteristics had his
testicles surgically removed,
thereby making him a modern day Castrato,
If such a rumor were true,
Michael Jackson more than likely would have some of his semen preserved
before the surgery to insure the future of his name and lineage.
Word came back to Dr. Abe Sacrabin,
of a secret cold storage locker
deep within the bowels of a used UCLA research center,
that not only contained four containers of frozen semen,
but also held a pair of testicles each was labeled with the name, Jack Michaelson.
What’s that noise, In the night the most sentuaint voice,
the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head,
and this is what he said,
«I am gopher boy, pondering reality,
I am gopher boy, Who will buy my raspberries?»
This had to be the seed of the king of pop,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin was able to use his charm and chiseled great features
to woo a young lab technician by the name of Jennifer,
who of course just happened to have the proper access needed to obtain a
small vile of the precious semen.
The search for the egg was a short one,
Dr. Mephesto simply ran an ad in the classified section of an LA Music
magazine. The ad read: «Wanted: Unfertilized human eggs for genetic experiment.
Donors must have musical background.»
With a plethora of young eager wannabe musical stardoms, willing to sell their eggs,
the two doctors, after rigorous auditioning, picked and purchased.
Dr. Abe Sacrabin felt that it would be far less complicated legally,
if the fetus was brought to term in the womb of a non human.
He had long since secured the services of the University Volleyball
Mascot,
a llama by the name of Missy.
When the baby was ready,
the child was removed via cesarean.
It was a healthy baby boy, and he was named Kevin.
What’s that noise, In the night the most sentuaint voice,
the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head,
and this is what he said,
«I am gopher boy, pondering reality,
I am gopher boy, Who will buy my raspberries?»
Kevin was a beautiful child,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin sought to it that Kevin was trained by the best in all
aspects of performing, his voice was golden and had a sweetness to it that most males lacked.
He moved with grace and was able to moonwalk by the time he was three.
As Kevin grew with talent, Dr. Abe Sacrabin started noticing odd
developments in his physical state.
When Kevin lost his baby teeth, his secondaries came in with a vengeance,
they were at least twice the size as a normal adult’s and the two in
front stuck nearly straight out, also as Kevin reached the 8th year,
he was the same height as he was when he was 4.
To top it off, he was growing hair all over and his penis was enormous,
even by adult standards.
It also dawned on the doctor that even through all the years of hearing Kevin’s singing,
he rarely spoke, often chosing to communicate through various grunts and gurgles
What’s that noise, In the night the most sentuaint voice,
the song of love from an angelic boy, stuck in my head,
and this is what he said,
«I am gopher boy, pondering reality,
I am Gopher Boy, who will buy my raspberries?»
Other’s were noticing the changes in Kevin,
the children began to tease him, and call him «Gopher Boy».
One Day, a bully by the name of Big Roy, started throwing bananas at him,
soon a crowd of kids were all throwing bananas.
Suddenly, in a fury, Kevin rushed at Big Roy and bit 3 fingers off on his left hand.
Kevin was taken away and placed in the custody of the state,
Dr. Abe Sacrabin actions were found out,
but because there was no legislation concerning the genetic construction
of another human being,
no criminal charges were brought forth.
The medical association’s board of ethics stripped him of all his
credentials and his reputation was ruined,
in fact, his name became so synonymous with failure,
that for years to come, med students around the world were known to say
in time of mishap,
«Damn, I feel just like Abe Sacrabin.»
Dr. Mephesto immediately began proceeds to adopt little Kevin.
Being a noted scientist and the creator of the cloned asparagus,
it wasn’t long before the two were legally united as father and son.
They moved to Colorado, where they live in relative obscurity.
Kevin is still a boy, of few spoken words, sticking mainly to his grunts and gurgles,
but on occasion, if you listen closely, you can hear his sweet golden
singing voice, ring out into the night, over the small town, of South Park.
«I am gopher boy pondering reality,
I am Gopher Boy, who will buy my raspberries?»

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Salty Choclate Balls (P.S. I Love You) Lyrics — Chef — слова, текст песни

2 tablespoons of cinnamon,
and 2 or 3 egg whites,
a half a stick of butter, melted.
Stick it all in a bowl baby,
stir it with a wooden spoon,
mix in a cup of flour.
You»l be in heaven soon
Say everybody have you seen my balls they’re big and salty and brown.
If you ever need a quick pick me up, just stick my balls in your mouth.
Oh! Suck on my chocolate salty balls, put ’em in your mouth and suck ’em.
Suck on my chocolate salty balls, they’re packed vitamins,
and good for you, so suck on balls.
pour in a cup of unsweetened chocolate,
and a half a cup of brandy
then throw in a bag or two of sugar,
and just a pinch of vanilla,
grease up the cookie sheet.
Cause I hate when my balls stick!
then preheat the oven to 350, and give that spoon a lick!
Say everybody have you seen my balls they’re big and salty and brown.
If you ever need a quick pick me up, just stick my balls in your mouth.
Oh! Suck on my chocolate salty balls, put ’em in your mouth and suck ’em.
Suck on my chocolate salty balls, they’re packed full of goodness,
and high in fiber, so suck on balls.
(Chef Speaking:) sniff, sniff, hey, wait a minute, what’s that smell.
It smells like something’s burning.
Well, that don’t bother me none, as long as I get my rent paid on Friday.
Baby, you better get back in the kitchen, cause I got a sneakn’ suspition.
Oh man baby, baby, you just burnt my balls.
My balls are on fire, come on, my balls are burning, gimme some water pour some water on ’em, o goodness, blow
on them, do something
Say everybody have you seen my balls they’re big and salty and brown. (they’re on fire baby)
If you ever need a quick pick me up, just stick my balls in your mouth.
Oh! Suck on my chocolate salty balls, put ’em in your mouth and suck ’em. (Put ’em out, blow on ’em.)
suck on my balls baby,
suck on my balls baby, suck on my red hot salty chocolate balls.
Woo, woo, suck on my balls (blow, blow, blow)

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Huboon Stomp Lyrics — Devo — слова, текст песни

I’m a Huboon Baby
I’m a cross between a human and an ape
I’m all gagged out
I’m gonna hoot, I’m gonna root, I’m gonna rape
People look at me and laugh
And make fun of my face
I laugh right back
I don’t want to be part of the human race
Ha ha ha
I did it to myself
And now somebody’s gonna be sorry
I’m a Huboon Baby
Gonna mess around with all you fools
I’m all pumped up, I’m gonna rap, I’m gonna snap, I’m gonna rule
I had the operation, nothing else left to do
Well, looky here, I’ve been hurt,
I’m gonna hurt you
Now somebody’s gonna be sorry
like all you witches and your slime,
and all you red-winged pin heads,
Who make screwing a big crime
You tittie twisted up my life,
and p**sed on all my dreams
You made me hate myself,
Now come on, shoot me, set me free
Let’s go
He’s a Huboon Baby, he’s really all fudged up,
He’s a Huboon Baby, he’s really all fudged up,
He’s a Huboon Baby, he’s really all fudged up,
I did it to myself
Now somebody’s gonna be sorry
Well, I’m a Huboon baby,
I’ll grow up to be the President
I’m outside, I’m ticked, I’m really freaked, I’m really bent
Big town papas better hurry hide your little girls,
I’ll drop thier bones I’ll sniff ’em around the world
Now, somebody’s gonna be sorry,
All you wenches and you snobs
And all you red-winged
Who make screwing a big crime
And you tittie twisted up my life
And p**sed all over my dreams
You made me hate myself
Now come on shoot me, set me free
I’m a Huboon Baby
I’m a cross between a human and an ape
I’m all gagged out
I’m gonna hoot, I’m gonna root, I’m gonna rape
People look at me and laugh
And make fun of my face
I laugh right back
I don’t want to be part of the human race

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No Substitute Lyrics — Chef — слова, текст песни

You know Kathie Lee, you are a very special woman. I don’t mean special in a Mary Tyler-Moore way… Or an extra-value
meal at Happy Burger way… no, I mean SPECIAL… Like… The song of the hummingbird as it gets ready to find that female
hummingbird, and — make sweet love to it — all night long. Just two hummingbirds moaning’ and groanin’ and letting their
bodies caress and touch each other in ecstasy… Slowly, the male hummingbird gets behind the female hummingbird, and eases
his way into her golden valley, gliding gently in and out, in and out, ooh, in and out. Two hummingbirds doin’ it doggy style all
night long. Until finally the male hummingbird screams with passion and lets his little humming gravy fly all over the nest. And it
makes me wanna… it makes me wanna sing this special song for you, yeah, baby, yeah mama.
Ooh Kathie Lee, you’re such a special woman to me,
How I’d love to lay you down
And lick every inch of your body
With my tongue
Kathie Lee, you’re my sexual fantasy
How ’bout you and me?
Get it together and make sweet love…
‘Cause nobody can take your place
No way they can match your face,
No, you got it goin’ on in a way so clear
I just wanna buy you a beer
I thought maybe tonight at seven thirty or seven, I could come by and
Pick you up in my car
(No substitute) No substitute for you
(No substitute)
No baby there’s (no substitute) for your girl
(No substitute) for you now
I know you love my body so much
It’s something you can’t help but touch, ooh
I might let you if you promise to be gentle,
Now I’m gettin’ all sentimental
Maybe tonight after pickin’ you up in my car we can park down over by the gas
station that closed two weeks ago and make love in the back seat and…
Drop you off at home
(No substitute) No substitute for you
(No substitute) No baby there’s
(No substitute) Come on baby say it
(No substitute) For you now
Now you remember our two hummingbirds. Well after their night of passion, the male hummingbird couldn’t sleep or eat. All he
could think about was that incredible night when things were flyin’ all over the place and beaks were where they should be. So
he put his beak lips together and whistled a song. Calling that female hummingbird back for another night of fire. Just like I’m
calling out for you, baby. Hey, get your ass over here for some good lovin’.
There’s only one word that can describe you,
You’re a flippityfloppityhootchymamawoowoo
You’ve got everything I ever wanted
My metaphor’s all been exhausted
So what say you and I forget about this singin’ and songin’ and act like a couple
of hummingbirds ourselves…
And get down to some business
(No substitute) No substitute for you
(No, no, no substitute)
No baby there’s (no substitute) for you girl
(No substitute) for you girl (no substitute)
For you (no, no, no, no, no, no substitute)
For you girl
Ladies and gentlemen, the Fabulous Chefettes
(No) no (no) subs (subs) sti (tute) for (you)
Ba (by) no (no) no no no (no) for you yeah,
(No substitute) for you Kathie Lee, yeah

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Mentally Dull [Think Tank Remix] Lyrics — Vitro — слова, текст песни

Damien: Everybody hates me!
Mr. Mackey: why do you suppose that is?
Damien: Because I’m the son of the devil!
Mr. Mackey: Uh huh that’s a good start, why else?
Some Kid: Dude this is pretty f**ked up right here!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Mr. Garrison: What kind of sick weirdo are you?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: Say some thing Mr. Hankey (Ahh)
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny. Dude, Kenny is dead.
Chef: Hello there children. Let me sing you a little song:
I’m gonna make love to you woman,
Barbrady: Well you ain’t Veiona Apple,
and if you ain’t Veiona Apple I don’t give a rat’s ass.
Reporter: What would drive a man to such a disgusting act?
Some Woman: My god that’s disgusting!
Stan: Whoa dude, how do you have sex with a chicken?
Damien: Dumb asses!
Stan: Ow!
Cartman: God damn it!
Stan: Dude!
Kyle: Huuh Sick
Mr. Hankey: Ahhhhh
Cartman: You get you b**ch ass back in the kitchen, and make me some pie!
Kyle: What the hell would you know you fat sweaty mongaloid?!?
Cartman: Don’t call me fat buttf**ker!
Kyle: You’re such a fat f**k Cartman, that when you walk down the street people say,
God damnit that kid’s a big fat f**k!!!
Cartman: Hey!
Mr. Mackey: I mean your one screwed up little kid, do you understand?
Cartman: He is a very distrubed little boy.
Ms. Cartman: You want some Cheesy Poofs?
Cartman: Yeah I want Cheesy Poofs!
Ms. Cartman: You can have a ensy wensy bit can’t you?
Cartman: Well?
Ms. Cartman: Just a wensy ensy woo-woo?
Cartman: Okay!
Ms. Cartman: I bought you some Cheesy Poofs and Happy tarts
Cartman: God Damnit!
Ms. Cartman: Just a wensy ensy woo-woo?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Mr. Garrison: What kind of sick weirdo are you?
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: Say some thing Mr. Hankey (Ahh)
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny. Dude, Kenny is dead.
Mr. Garrison: Dumb ass, what a retard!
Stan: Fatso!
Cartman: Hey.
Stan: Dude.
Mr. Garrison: Don’t be such a little wuss!
Barbrady: Fruitcake!
Cartman: b**ch.
Wendy T: No, I’m not acting like a freak!
Cartman: Well I was standing out in a field and I had this huge satellite dish
sticking out of my butt, and than there were hundereds of cows and aliens, and
then I went up on the ship, and Scott Baio gave me pinkeye!
Stan: What the hell are you talking about!
Mr. Garrison: There are no stupid questions, just stupid people!
Wendy: Barf is gross!
Cartman: Nobody gives a rat’s ass!
Pip: Lunchy munchys umm!
Stan: At least my mom isn’t on the cover of Crack & Whore magazine!
Cartman: Don’t call me fat buttf**ker.
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Starvin’ Marvin: Yeah I want da cheezy poof!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Mr. Hankey: Hiddy Ho!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Holy sh*t it’s Jesus!
Cartman: Pigf**ker!
Stan: Dude don’t say pigf**ker in front of Jesus
Jesus: Yay, believe in me, and ye shall find peace!
Ring Announcer: Wearing very very black shorts..the king of all that is evil…
Towns People: Barbera Striesand, Barbera Striesand!
Barbera Striesand: I’m Barbera Striesand!
Chef: Barbera Striesand?
Leonard Maltin: Barbera Striesand
Kyle: Kick the baby!
Ike: Don’t kick the baby!
Leonard Maltin: Leonard Maltin
Leonard Maltin: Sydney Potier
Chef: Sydney Potier!?!
Stan: Oh yeah.
B.S.: p**s ass little hick!
Stan: You ugly scank!
Cartman: Damn your black heart, Barbera Stiesand! Hey!
Why dont you stop dressin’ me up like a mailman, and making me dance for
you, while you go and smoke crack in your bedroom and have sex with some
guy I don’t even know on my dad’s bed!
Some Kid: This is pretty f**ked up right here!
Cartman: Let us remember the good times, Kenny would have wanted it that way!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastards!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Kyle: Total weirdo freak!
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny!
Stan: Oh my god!
Kyle: oh my god
Stan: Oh my god they killed Kenny.
Dude Kenny is dead!
Kyle: Ohh!
Cartman: Ohhoh!
Ooooooooww
Well, Kyle’s mom a b**ch, she a big fat b**ch, she the biggest b**ch in the whole
wide world. She’s a
stupid b**ch, if there ever was a b**ch. She’s a b**ch to all the boys and girls.
Monday, she’s a b**ch. On Tuesdays, she’s a b**ch and Wednesday through Saturday,
she’s a b**ch.
Then on Sunday, just to be different, she’s a super King Kamayamaya beeyoch.
Have you ever met my friend Kyle’s mom? She’s the biggest b**ch in the whole wide
world. She’s a
mean old b**ch and has stupid hair. She’s a b-b-b-b-b-b**ch. B-b-b-b-b-b-cause she’s
a stupid
b**ch. Kyle’s mom’s a b**ch and she’s just a dirty b**ch. Kyle’s mom is a biiiitcha.

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Kenny’s Dead Lyrics — Master P — слова, текст песни

This is Master P
I’m down here in South Park
I just put a million dollar reward up
For any information or anybody who know who killed Kenny
Ya heard
(Kenny’s dead)
We got to ride tonight
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That’s what I said), uhh
Kenny started messin’ up, hangin’ with the thugs
Cutting class in the fast section, see weed and drugs
And I guess that’s how it is when the ghetto got you trapped
But Kenny ain’t scared, he seen his pops get his neck snapped
People lie in they sheet on South Park streets
Where the hoes chill and everybody run from the police
But what I liked about Kenny, he wasn’t no Crip or no Blood
And he mumbled when he talked, but he loved that bud
(Kenny’s dead)
We got to ride tonight
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That’s what I said), uhh
A lot of hopeless nights chasin’ nickels and dimes
Kenny rode the other bus to school, but at night, he did crimes
211, 187, it’s like a hobby
Kenny slowed his roll, he did three years for a robbery
Some say Kenny was the poorest kid on the street
But picture this, Kenny with about ten G’s and a couple of keys, huh
Servin’ the dope fiends, standin’ on the corner
Moved and worked from New Orleans to Arizona
But it was a trip, Kenny always wondered how he would die
Would it be a car crash, a plane, a gun, or suicide
He knew one day that the rats would come
But he didn’t know they was gonna scream, “‘Bout it, ‘bout it”
And hit him with a shotgun, uhh
(Kenny’s dead)
We got to ride tonight
My little homey Kenny died tonight (That’s what I said), uhh
A lot of wasted deaths, a lot of senseless crime
But everybody think about what you do out there, because uh
Judgment day is for everybody
Just remember that, uh, we can’t take none of this with us
And it’s real out here on these streets
I’d love to live like Kenny
But just remember, Kenny wasn’t nothin’ but a cartoon, huh
Died, he’s dead, ain’t no comin’ back
Ya heard me
Hombre, Master P, No Limit
To the world, baby
Don’t get no realer than this

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It’s a Rockin’ World Lyrics — Joe Strummer — слова, текст песни

Well it’s a rockin’ world, make no mistake about
It’s a shockin’ world, could be what’s so great about
It’s a rockin’ world, there ain’t nothing fake about it
Whoa whoa, now welcome to this Earth bro
Whoa whoa, we’re tryin’ to find an answer
Whoa whoa, we got a surface module and a belly-dancer
On the sidewalk’s earth
A boy is tryin’ to show a girl what he is worth
Poke on the cashflow, but he’s still gonna
Go right up and ask her
Why is it barbaric is it, biological?
Why is it kinetic is it asyphysiological?
It’s an epidemic, there’s nothing logically
Logical, logical, logical
It’s a rockin’ world, make no mistake about
It’s a shockin’ world, could be what’s so great about
It’s a rockin’ world, there ain’t nothing fake about it
Now why do babies cry?
I asked the cold today but all he did was fly
And he took the cynic way
The laws of chaos, left us all in disarray
Now take the bumblebee, a lousy rotten’ bum
Not a shred of money just a lazy buzzin’ hum
He takes all our honey and for God’s sake people have got to pay, that’s who…
Well we go, back to base
Can’t make no error in tale of this place
But home we’re returnin’ back to base, ase
Can only notify when, love comes to phase
Doesn’t sell the bite when the — in the initial phase
Let’s all go to fight in the — DNA stage
Well it’s a rockin’ world, make no mistake about
It’s a shockin’ world, that could be what’s so great about
A It’s a rockin’ world, there ain’t nothing fake about it.

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Call Me Lyrics — The Mike Flowers Pops — слова, текст песни

If you’re feeling sad and lonely,
There’s a service I can render.
Tell the one who loves you, only,
I can be so warm and tender.
Call me.
Don’t be afraid, you can
Call me.
Maybe it’s late, but just
Call me.
Tell me and I’ll be around.
If you call, I’ll be right with you.
You and I should be together.
Take this love I long to give you,
I’ll be at your side forever.
Call me.
Don’t be afraid, you can
Call me.
Maybe it’s late, but just
Call me.
Tell me and I’ll be around.
Now don’t forget me,
Cause if you’ll let me,
I will always stay by you.
You’ve gotta trust me,
That’s how it must be.
There’s so much that I can do.
Call me.
Don’t be afraid, you can
Call me.
Maybe it’s late, but just
Call me.
Tell me and I’ll be around.
Call me.
Call me.
Just call me.
Tell me and I’ll be around.
Call me.
Just call me.
Call me.
Just call me.
Call me.

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Broken Hearted Savior Lyrics — Big Head Todd & The Monsters — слова, текст песни

Fields are white in snowy spring and I can’t
remember the last time I’ve seen her.
The highway is still cold and wet and I can’t
forget the way I had to leave her.
And every passing day, she flickers and she fades.
Is someone to catch her when she falls from the heavens?
Chorus:
And I’ll love her yet, though she has done me wrong.
And I’ll bring her back, though she has been long gone.
And I’ll always be her
broken hearted savior.
And every heavy night takes out the little life that’s left within her.
Every man she gives her love, he takes it, and leaves her with a dinner.
Our love was once a flame, now I’m just a forgotten name,
Am I the only one to blame for having, loving her?
Chorus

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Hot Lava Lyrics — Perry Farrell — слова, текст песни

Ooh, baby, every time we kiss, hot lava
Every time that we make love, thats’s lava, hot lava
Lava so hot it makes me sweat,
Lava so warm and red and wet,
Mountain is rumbling, must find a safer place
Soon the wrath of Pele, will fall upon your face
Great nectar of the gods, spews rock from ?????
makes the lava we know
Ooh, baby, every time we kiss, hot lava
Every time that we make love, there’s lava, hot lava
Lava so hot it makes me sweat,
Lava so warm and red and wet
Burning through the forest, red, red hot lava flows
roles down the island body, and into the ocean below
When it meets the cool cool water, ???—>it’s main flow of living is:<--??? Magma flowing into a sepicrious envronment produces pillar lava Argisotic pressure of sea water tends to inhabit the vestal size of the basalt, Ooh, baby, every time we kiss, hot lava Every time that we make love, there's lava, hot lava Lava so hot it makes me sweat, Lava so warm and red and wet And after the eruption, we lay dormant for a while Let's just hold each other and talk, For now, Pele sleeps Ooh, baby, every time we kiss, hot lava Every time that we make love baby, hot lava Lava so hot it makes me sweat, Lava so warm and red and wet Ooh, baby, every time we kiss, hot lava Every time that we make love there's lava, hot lava Lava so hot it makes me sweat, Lava so warm it makes me sweat

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Horny Lyrics — Mousse T. Vs. Hot — слова, текст песни

I’m horny all night long
You got me horny in the morning
And you know uh oh
I tried to call you
But I can’t find the telephone
I sent a message through the internet
But it rejected
I wrote a letter and I sent it
But uh oh oh
The postage takes so long
So I got to sing this song
To let you know how I feel
What’s the deal baby
I can’t wait for you
And the things you make me do
My heart is ringing so I’m singing
This song for you
I’m horny, horny, horny, horny
So horny
I’m horny, horny, horny
I search from time to time
But I can’t find my bedroom
Now I got so desperate that
I sent a rocket to the moon
In New York City, someone said
They saw you singing the blues
But it was a man from nowhere land
That looked like you
Now we’ll keep searching’ on
This feeling’s much too strong
My heart is ringing and I’m
Singing this song for you
I’m horny, horny, horny, horny
So horny
I’m horny, horny, horny
The postage takes so long
So I got to sing this song
To let you know how I feel
What’s the deal baby
I can’t wait for you
And the things you make me do
My heart is ringing so I’m singing
This song for you
I’m horny, horny, horny, horny
So horny
I’m horny, horny, horny

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Feel Like Makin’ Love Lyrics — Ned Gerblansky — слова, текст песни

Baby, when I think about you, I think about love
Darlin’, I don’t live without you, and your love
If I had these golden dreams of yesterday
I would wrap you in their heaven
But ??????? dying on the way,
Feel like making love
Feel like making love
Feel like making love
Feel like making love
Baby, if I think about you, I think about love
Darlin’, if I live without you, I live without love
If I had the sun and moon, and the shining
I would give you both night and day
Love so satisfying
Feel like making love
Feel like making love
Feel like making love
Feel like making love

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Bubblegoose Lyrics — Wyclef Jean — слова, текст песни

[Wyclef] I go by the name of Wyclef Jean
We are the RefFugee All-Stars (one two)
We salute the soldiers around the world
[Eric C] Hell yes!
[Wyclef] This one is called bullet in your bubblegoose
{*Wyclef begins harmonizing*}
[Eric C] Mack 10!
[Kyle B] Cartman, this isn’t Mack 10
[Eric C] SERIOUSLY, Mack 10!
[Wyclef Jean]
Sit right back and you’ll hear a tale
of a hustler ’round my way
Who used to clock, around the block
from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match
Windows bulletproof
One night he jumped out the car
and caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
Chorus One: Wyclef + Kids (repeat 2X)
He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
He caught a bullet in his bubblegoose
You can be — at the party gettin loose
but you can catch a bullet in your ‘goose
[Wyclef] Sit right back and you’ll hear a tale
of a young girl around my way
[Eric C] Wesssyde!
[Wyclef Jean]
Who used to dance around the way
from where my homeboys stayed
Black BMW with rims to match
Windows bulletproof
One night she jumped out the car
and caught a bullet in her bubblegoose
Chorus Two: Wyclef + Kids (repeat 2X)
She caught a bullet in her bubblegoose
She caught a bullet in her bubblegoose
You can be — at the party gettin loose
but you can catch a bullet in your ‘goose
{*Wyclef begins harmonizing*}
[Eric C] Mack 10, you guys
[Stan M] This isn’t Mack 10!
[Eric Cartman]
It IS MACK 10!!! ..
Kenny? Your family’s poor Kenny!
Get up Kenny!
Kenny, you can’t just die
Yeahhh, Mack 10 in the hiz-ouse you guyyys!
Chorus Two
[Kyle B] Damn that’s high dude!
[Eric C] Yeah, Mack TEN!!
[Wyclef] This one for the people
[Eric C] Hell yeah!

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Brad Logan Lyrics — Rancid — слова, текст песни

California sun has sunk
Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night
I was high on junk
And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel all right
Will every crimmin’ hood make a bargain with the world
Seats are successive when you’re shot to the curb
I spend my day in blindness, at night I get my vision
Dodgy, cause there are no one indecision
Cause it’s wild, When it’s Wild wild wild wild
(California sun has sunk…)
I get destructive outside obedience
I am no longer respected in this new transition
I put into effect, my long time standard
Disastrous living, disastrous living!
(Cause it’s wild…)
(California sun has sunk…)
(Cause it’s wild…)
(California sun has sunk…)
(California sun has sunk…)
All right!

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Younger Than Springtime Lyrics — — слова, текст песни

Cable:
I touch your hands
And my arms grow strong,
Like a pair of birds
That burst with song.
My eyes look down
At your lovely face,
And I hold a world
In my embrace.
Younger than springtime, are you
Softer than starlight, are you,
Warmer than winds of June,
Are the gentle lips you gave me.
Gayer than laughter, are you,
Sweeter than music, are you,
Angel and lover, heaven and earth,
Are you to me.
And when your youth
And joy invade my arms,
And fill my heart as now they do,
Then younger than springtime, am I,
Gayer than laughter, am I,
Angel and lover, heaven and earth,
Am I with you!
And when your youth
And joy invade my arms,
And fill my heart as now they do,
Then younger than springtime, am I,
Gayer than laughter, am I,
Angel and lover, heaven and earth,
Am I with you.
[Thanks to Bevin, Reni Erk for corrections]

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This Maybe the Last Time Lyrics — Anthony Hamilton & The Blind Boys of Alabama — слова, текст песни

This may be the last time
This may be the last time, children
This may be the last time
May be the last time I don’t know
This may be the last time we ever sing together
This may be the last time, children
This may be the last time
May be the last time I don’t know
May be the last time we shine together
May be the last time I don’t know
This may be the last time we
This may be the last time, children
It may be the last time
May be the last time I don’t know
I don’t know
I really don’t know what tomorrow will bring

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Incense and Peppermints Lyrics — Strawberry Alarm Clock — слова, текст песни

Good sense, innocence, cripplin’ and kind.
Dead kings, many things I can’t define.
Oh Cajun spice, sweats and blushers your mind.
Incense and peppermints, the color of thyme.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns.
Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around.
Look at yourself, look at yourself,
Yeah, yeah.
Look at yourself, look at yourself,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah.
To divide the cockeyed world in two.
Throw your pride to one side, It’s the least you can do.
Beatniks and politics, nothing is new.
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Good sense, innocence, crippled and kind.
Dead kings and many things I can’t define.
Oh Cajun spice, sweats and blushers your mind.
Incense and peppermints, the color of thyme.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense, peppermints, incense, peppermints.
Sha-la-la, sha-la-la….
[Thanks to D. Douglas for lyrics]

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