Представляем точный текст композиции "Fruitcakes" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jimmy Buffett . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fruitcakes» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jimmy Buffett передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jimmy Buffett - "Fruitcakes"
Lyrics to Fruitcakes : [Chorus:] Fruitcakes in the kitchen Fruitcakes on the street Struttin naked through the cross walk In the middle of the week Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus Theres a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us Paradise - Lost and found Paradise - take a look around I was out in California Where I hear they have it all They got riots, fires and mud slides They got sushi in the mall Water bars and Brontosaurs Chinese modern lust Shake and bake life with the quake The secrets in the crust [Chorus] We lost our Martian rocket ship The high paid spokesman said Looks like that silly rocket ship Has lost its cone-shaped head We spent ninety jillion dollars Tryin to get a look at Mars I hear universal laughter Ringing out among the stars Fruitcakes in the galaxy Fruitcakes on the Earth Strut naked towards eternity Weve been that way since birth Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus Theres a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us Religion, religion. Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa Wheres the church, who took the steeple Religions in the hands of some crazy ass people Television preachers with bad hair and dimples The Gods honest truth is its not that simple Its the Buddhist in you, its the pagan in me Its the Muslim in him, shes Catholic aint she' Its that born again look, its the wasp and the Jew Tell me whats goin on, I aint got a clue Here come the big ones - Relationships - We all got em, we all want em. What do we do withem' Here we go Ill tell ya She said youve got to do your fair share Now cough up half the rent I treat my body like a temple You treat yours like a tent But the right word at the right time May get me a little hug Thats the difference between lightning And a harmless lightning bug Fruitcakes in the kitchen Fruitcakes on the street Struttin naked through the cross walk In the middle of the week Half baked cookies in the oven Half baked people on the bus Theres a little bit of fruitcake left in everyone of us The future, Captains log, Star date 2000 and somethin Were seven years from the millennium Thats a science fiction fact Stanley Kubrick and his buddy Hal Now dont look that abstract So Ill put on my Bob Marley tape And practice what I preach Get Ja lost in the reggae mon As I walk along the beach Stay in touch with my insanity Really is the only way Its a jungle out there kiddies Have a very fruitful day [ Fruitcakes Lyrics ]
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