People talkin' tryin' to break us up Why won't they let us be Bricks and stones may break my bones But talk don't bother me People talkin' tryin' to
People talkin' tryin' to break us up Why won't they let us be Bricks and stones may break my bones But talk don't bother me People talkin' tryin' to break
Traduzione: Ray Charles. Sticks And Stones.
: People talkin' tryin' to break us up Why won't they let us be Bricks and stones may break my bones But talk don't bother me People talkin' tryin' to
know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis: Oh, come on
leavin your shit up in stitches, gotta decapitate motherfuckas Can't see me like Ray Charles Kill em all, stick an ice pick in your shit and have ya HAAA
Don't set me free And leave me all alone Don't make me be Just a rolling stone Lock me up and throw the key away Make me a prisoner night and day And
holes, you know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis:
dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine Dreamed about Ray Charles last night And he could see just fine, you know I asked him
your shit up in stitches, gotta decapitate motherfuckas Can't see me like Ray Charles Kill em all, stick an ice pick in your shit and have ya HAAA! Stabbin
know? And I'm hot! Don: And I got the bun and the hamburger and the relish and the orange and I've got my clothes off and I'm hot! Phyllis: Oh, come
