Herzlich Willkommen in der Weltstadt mit Herz Fatoni: Ich mein, ich komme aus Munchen, wuchs mitten in Schwabing auf. Wenn ich die Kurfursten- bis
Wenn ihr zu viel Knete habt, genau wie Wallace & Gromit Dann gebt was ab; an diesen Clown, Ronald McDonald Ihr wisst selber an welchem Hungertuch die
Wegen ihr kommt immer gute Laune ins Haus Ich steh im Raum, geh ich so schnell auch nimmer raus Sie hat mich hochgeholt, selbst nach den grausamsten
Intro: Schau dir das Haus an, es ist ein einziges Wrack Ich glaube, wir brauchen ein bisschen Kleister und Lack Wir schrauben und hammern, streichen
[Kim] Aaoooow! whoo! hah huh riding down the road it nearly struck me blind you and me are burning in the summertime let's go find some shady
fanny, you fancy fuck [Chorus x2: Warcloud] Strawberry creme champagne's her last name Strawberry creme champagne's her last name Strawberry creme, strawberry creme Strawberry creme
You don't know how to ease my pain You don't know You don't know how to ease my pain You don't know what the sound is, darlin' It's the sound of my tears
Aoo, woo, haa, haa Ridin' down the road it nearly struck me blind You and me are burnin' in the summertime Let's go find some shady ground Gotta get
Creme caramel, shy and shivering ring my bell so well There's something moving slowly over us Doesn't matter what you think or where you go The reason
Johnny's so in love Johnny's so in love Johnny's so in love with the boss's woman Johnny is a square Johnny isn't there Johnny thought it was love but
Ooh she moves like a racehorse And her eyes shiver, shift and curve When she cries, it's like a galeforce Because she is suffering from a twisted nerve
I wanna take you to the Garden of Eden Where they play Duane Eddy not Bert Weedon Wanna mingle with the riff raff and be a rebel So echo the bass and
But if you ask me to speak my mind I'm more inclined to say (Chorus) *********************************************************************** Transcribed by TJ Thurston 1/29/95 capnbizr@interaccess.com Administrator of Minestrone: The 10cc/Godley & Creme
A lost weekend, no beginning, no end Were you walking, was I running Is it here, or is it coming soon Thanks a lot Oh, I wish you well Friends or lovers
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I waited for you in the usual place At the time we'd arranged And I thought I saw you go by in the car But the number plates had been changed Then my
Rosie, I wish that you were here I miss you so much Rosie, my dear Rosie, I miss the hell that we raised And the trails that we blazed I miss the other
It's 5 o'clock in the morning You're lying in your bed You wonder why it's not morning in your head The day is open for business But still your eyes are