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Whisky wino rum
Wszystkim byś się struł
Nie ma to jak zimna czysta
Prosto do kieliszka
Whisky wino rum
Wybór to jest twój
Dobry balet na parkiecie

wants
It's beating like a drum like
Ba Da Bum Bum Ba Da Bum Bum

Let me spell it out now letter by letter
Cause we on a roll and we only get better

it's passed that, we exit
We just stare at memes, laugh, and we hit the next one
And our self esteem is so messed up and threatened
By other people's

I Can't Wait

Hilary Duff

Radio Disney: Kid Jams, Vol. 6

2003

Phoney jewels, or rock star phone

I'm waiting for a friend to call, or the rain to fall
Life goes by
Who knows why

[Chorus]
I can't wait for

My heart goes
My heart goes
Bum-bum-bum
I think that you're the one
Bum-bum
Loving you's so fun
Bum-bum
I think that you're the one
Bum-bum
You're my

And it's full of shit.

Bum bum bum bum, bum bum bum bum.
Bum bum bum bum.

Bluetac and cella-tape, that's been hit by a truck
One chop-stick, an ash-tray

a bum
Hallelujah, bum again
Come and give us a handout to revive us again

No matter how hard I work
I make a starvation wage
So I'll be funded by

Crowder
For everyone who is a doubter
Remember Thomas saw His hands
Let's start finding the lost sheep
And not stress 'bout making bands

BUM
I am just

Procházim se ulicí v novejch hadrech
Na sobě Stone Island, APC, Acne
Košťata čumí jestli to myslim vážně
Nakonec by chtěli mít to co máme
Myslí že

Bums

Necro

Barn of the Naked Dead (Instrumentals)

bums

[Mr. Hyde]
I'm just a piece of shit bum stinkin wretched and foul
When I stumble by you'll have to hold your breath for a while
I can hear my

Bums

Mr. Hyde

Barn of the Naked Dead

2004

bums

[Mr. Hyde]
I'm just a piece of shit bum stinkin wretched and foul
When I stumble by you'll have to hold your breath for a while
I can hear my

the letters yeah, I'll learn to keep it down
'Cause to lift the weight you anchored to my ankles
I gotta call it by its name
And float away

Bum bum bum
Bum ba

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,

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

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