Lyrics:
prawdziwa Pani
Bum tarara bum barman leje rum
Znów się będzie działo znowu nocy mało
Bum tarara bum zrobimy niezły szum
Znów się będzie działo pokażesz mi
przed Tobą klęknę
Dotykać chcę Twych stóp
By całą Ciebie czuć
Bum tarara jest we mnie jeszcze para
Tylko bum tarara ja z Tobą tańczyć chcę
Bum tarara
I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!
I wanna take you out
I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!
I wanna take you out
her dancing to a minstrel’s beat
This mirage lady I call Bittersweet
Personified by this poet’s pen
She’s here for now, but she’ll be gone again
In my
to
Jak to bere životy
Špinavý město
Na zemi špína
A když jsem v moodu
Tak občas zapomínám
Co jsem slíbil
V životě další pole stírám
Chtěl by jsi přede mě
Naked at the club, and when I'm drinking 'til I drop
And when I'm riding on the bus, I'm thinking about a tipsy bum
When I'm naked at the club,
government for the people, by the people'
What people? We ain't equal
Discriminated against for race, religion, education
And you call this a nation?
I'm
Dám dělovou ránu
Bum, bum, bum, bum
A rozbiju bránu, můj bude váš dům
V něm budu tě hýčkat
Hej, hej, hej, hej
A svážu ti strýčka vím
Že byl by na mě
small small
And I go give more love
Na you Dey cure my boredom
Eva when you shake your bum bum
I fit to Killy somebo
And I go take you London
Have you
Muddy Goppup standing there
Roses held by him stopped to catch
Kee lee da da do
But the circle would not permit it
This circular circulation
I
tomorrow that might change
A victim to my insecurity
Why I don't believe in anything
Could you cure me
Of my insecurity
Could you cure me
Of my insecurity
yourself together
This feeling won't last forever
Enjoy it while you still can
I'm escaping by the skin of my teeth
I need this cure, to set me free
I need
you
You will end up struck
By missile number two's
Flying bum, he's flying cross the city
Flying bum, he's firing little shitties
Dispensing his
won't be long
Deck the halls, we'll sing our favourite song
Bum Ba dum bum ba da dum bum
Ba dum bum ba da dum bum
Hang your boots it's time to settle
don't wanna be used to it,
Cause I'm lazy by society's standards,
And I know that none of it matters,
I am a pawn,
Forced to grow up, get a house, and mow
You are the daughters of sorrow
And somehow I just know
I'm gonna have to hang around you
We walk through the world
As if by starlight
We've
shore's
Getting very near!
We haven't a thing to fear
We haven't got time!
Bum-bum-bum-da-da da-da
Bum-bum-bum-bum-bum bum-ba
How's it coming?
deep and are
hard to control like serpents in a pit with you stuck
inside we're bitten by problems that always arrive emotions will
hurt and don't.
weselej Elimelech
To swój tałes schował prędko
Na szamesa skinął ręką
I posłał po cymbalistów
Po dwóch
I rozkazał by w tej chwili
Na cymbałach cymbalili
Na
Well there's so much on happiness
When all around is such a mess
Don't waste your time watching days go by
Impale a nail into my heart
The risk
a ride, tryin' to bum a ride,
Tryin' to bum a ride.
Nobody seem to know me,
Everybody pass me by.
Well, I'm standin' on a highway
Tryin' to hold
the bump, do the bump baby
Bump it high, now bump it down
But before you, oo you gotta all
If round if by chance, you miss the beat
Just listen to the music,
throat
Bleach your hair or bleach your bum, but please don't bleach your throat
And don't drink disinfectant to cure Coronavirus
You know you will regret
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