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I Tarumba

Uocchie e cuntr'uocchie Scatena l'uocchie Ca m'hanna pigliata r'uocchie

Here I go around the blame Here I go with hand over flame Down on the floor at 9 00 A scene not fully recognized At precisely 9 00 Here I go with clapping

Prijevod: Guided By Voices. Bomba u Bee-košnice.

I don't waste my time suspending disbelief, Masterminds want bottom lines to map out and display, If I have every bit of faith, I won't be turning in

You can hear a blind man's bluff, Dragging names through the mud and still bitting his tongue, The devil's in the air and I'm spitting out prayers, While

as the lightning, Dissolving all of the thunder, Then appeasing a monster under the acrylic skies, Another tomorrow, So grab my hand here comes the crash, I

the sun so I carried the torch Head over heels with eyes on the prize I settled for less and its more than enough just say when Truth be told I'd rather

wood, the crest that's weaved outside your vest. Still frame, no dice. Loons light the skyline while you sleep on concrete with both your eyes open. I

has still not lost imagination. I can hear him mouth the whole ending - just wait till then. We marys had ourselves a ball. Oh, yes we did. We marys had ourselves a ball, I