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Jau, slávy šlágrům asi by málo zbylo
Dyby-bum-bum-bum-end-d-d-d-bum
Hej, mistře basů a navíc denně začnu dřít
D-d-d-d-bum

Tak ne, jenom, bam-bam-bam

closing
But it's over now, but it's over now
Go on and take a bow

Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum
I'm going crazy now
Bum bum be dum, bum bum be dum bum

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,

Qua fanno Pam! Pam!
Sul Bum-Cha a te invece, ti brucia
Io ho un flow da denuncia
Sei un finto Suburra

E vado in fissa
Vita d'artista frá
Non ci hai mai

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

Le Freak

Chic

Chart Toppers: Dance Hits of the 70s

1998

Ah, freak out, le freak, c'est Chic

Have you heard about the new dance craze?
Listen to us, I'm sure you'll be amazed
Big fun to be had by

president 
Too many dependents
Not enough exemptions 
Fucking bums get the penalty
Let alone the middle man fee
You can't stand me hmm
They thought Uncle Sam

to hate?
We can all be great
These bitches brainless, they mute
They can't relate

Bum ass niggas always rude
Tryna' bash a bitch
Minds is screwed by

niggas don't even know how to play it
And if it wasn't for the innocent youth, fuck rap I wouldn't say shit
Yeah check it
Verbal science all inspired by

as victims
I make music that dont fit inside the algorithm
Rap caviar Cabernet Sauvignon
Foie gras Delon gold flake filet mignon
Bottle by the buckets Count

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

Daughters of Sorrow

The New Pornographers

Together

2010

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

sempre
Con qualche problema
Racchiuso
Lui troppo chic
Non ti va bene
Lo sai pure tu
Sono un ragazzo insicuro
Nella mia head
Non parlo
Non parlo
Mai mai
Di

that she a star
She the type of chic I wanna hang with
She mah type of chic you know I wanna ride with
She don’t ever sell it for a price
She just want

don't let anything pass you by
Punch drunk, we live bulletproof chic tonight
Young Love, ooooh yeah, yeah, yeah

Ain't nobody better, babe
Ain't nobody

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
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