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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

(What?)
Ice blue cool, top lip frostbit (Frostbit)
The soundbite Clark Gable on my cable bill
(Damn)
Bill Cosby on my couch out in Nashville
(Tenessee)
Plum

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

I've no phone, but I am not alone
I don't have cable, but I still stay stable
I've no car, not even an ID
Only a few people can identify me

I've no

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

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?

steps back
Muddy waters for our sons and our daughters can’t relax
Put ya phone down cuz you bein watched by a drone now
Everybody know that they be all

clean and my spit games mean
Bars hit like Luke Cage as soon as we hit the stage
Leave the crowd in the rage when the Beats gets slayed
Bum rush the set

clean and my spit games mean
Bars hit like Luke Cage as soon as we hit the stage
Leave the crowd in the rage when the Beats gets slayed
Bum rush the set

Introducting the Icon

Paul Wall

Neon Icon

2014

on myself with the tiger smell
Straight out the jungle, sting like kiss
Ice real cool, top lip frostbit
'Cause now I write Clark Gable on my cable bill
Bill

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

halos for demons
Look sleepy don't bother the weed hit
Four blunt in rotation  Olympics
That's a four by four no sprinting
Hit the lock on that door no