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Omul bun și pomul copt

Omu' bun și pomu' copt
Da, hai măi dorule, hai
Ăstia n-or avut noroc
Da, hai măi dorule, hai

Și stau la margine de drum
Pomu' copt și omu' bun BISS

După ce-or dat ce-or avut-au
Da, hai măi dorule hai
I-o lăsăt, i-o părăsit-au
Da, hai măi dorule, hai

Și stau la margine de drum
Pomu' copt și omu' bun BISS

Și asteptă vremea să treacă
Hai măi dorule, hai
Poate-or mai rodi vreodată
Da, hai măi dorule, hai

Trecători să vină iară
Să-ntindă mâna să ceară

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My Girl (Live)

I've got sunshine
On a cloudy day
And when it's cold outside
I've got the month of May
 
I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
 
I've got so much honey
The bees envy me
I've got a sweeter song
Than the birds in the trees
 
Well, I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
Ooh, hey hey hey (ooh)
Hey hey hey
Ooh
 
I don't need no money
Fortune or fame
I've got all the riches, baby
That one man can claim
 
Well, I guess you'd say
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
 
(Talkin' 'bout my girl)
I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
With my girl (my girl)
Yes, I've even got the month of May
With my girl (my girl)
 
(Talkin' 'bout my girl)
Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout
Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl)
(Talkin' 'bout) my girl
 

Weird Girl

Don't wanna be another Ashley
Don't wanna count my fucking calories
Don't wanna worry 'bout my body so dickheads will like me

I'd rather make out with my TV screen
Than anyone on the football team
I'd rather touch myself to Vincent Price movies (Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh)

Don't wanna be another Ashley
Don't wanna shop at Abercrombie
I'd rather steal from JC Penny's 'cause it's really easy

I'd rather make out with my TV screen
Than anyone on the football team
I'd rather touch myself to Vincent Price movies

[Chorus]
'Cause I wanna be a weird girl, weird girl, weird girl
I wanna be a weird, weird, weird, weird girl
I wanna be a freak girl, freak girl, freak girl
I wanna freak you out 'cause I'm a freaky fucking girl

[Bridge]
I'm not too cool for school
I'm not too cool to drool
I'm 'bout to school you fools
Took a dip in my school's pool, a dip in my school's pool

I'm not gonna follow the rules
I'm not gonna eat your fucking gruel, no
I'm 'bout to school this school
Took a dip in my school's pool, dip in my school

[Chorus]
Because I wanna be a weird girl, weird girl, weird girl
I wanna be a weird, weird, weird, weird girl
I wanna be a freak girl, freak girl, freak girl
I wanna freak you out 'cause I'm a freaky fucking girl

I wanna be a weird girl, weird girl, weird girl
I wanna be a weird, weird, weird, weird girl
I wanna be a freak girl, freak girl, freak girl
I wanna freak you out 'cause I'm a freaky, fucking, girl

Burnt Tongues

Look me in the eyes, swallow your pride
Tell me what you think of me
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From the bullshit you keep feeding me?
I know I'm a suspect as much as a victim
At least I've got the balls to admit
After all that I said
After all that I've done
I still know I'm this piece of shit

So go ahead and tell me
I can see it on your lips
You've always burned by the warmth from us all
Now your shoulders are fucking chipped
Spit your rage, speak your fire
Let the flames of your hatred hit me
Burn me all you like
Let the flames lick higher
It's what is left that I need

Now when was it ever about taking sides?
Everyone's had enough of you
I've seen the monster you've become
After all the shit we've been put through

Everyone has to fucking talk
Everyone has to say their piece
No one can take a moment to feel what I feel
No one gets a chance to talk
Nobody gets to say their piece
Your burning tongue won't let a single person get a word out

Now nobody's left to burn
They've all packed up and left you
Now I don't know where to begin
Convincing you you're not who you think you are
You're just your best friend's enemy

Look me in the eyes, swallow your pride
Tell me what you think of me
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From the bullshit you keep feeding me?

Look me in the eyes, swallow your pride
Look me in the eyes, swallow your pride
Look me in the eyes, and swallow your pride
Tell me what you think of me
Tell me what you think of me
Tell me what you think of me

Tell me what you think of me

A Kindly Reminder

Well I heard all about your travel ban
Just for countries that don't fit your business plan
But how can you decide who cannot and who can
You're the president now, not a business man

And I heard you say climate change isn't real
But that's not how the world's leading scientists feel
So go bury your head in the sand if you will
But the waters are rising around Capitol Hill

With four years in front and only three weeks behind you
You've somehow already managed to upset China
And if I could offer a kindly reminder
It's not okay to grab women by the vagina

And maybe it's cause your hands are so small
That's why you have to build such a big fucking wall
Yeah you promised it wide and you promised it tall
Now you're wanting the Mexicans to pay for it all

And you say that you'll make America great
But I fear that we're in for a long fucking wait
Cause your carving divides through every state
And you're filling up hearts with fear and hate

And I know this song won't change your thoughts
We're more likely to see your tax reports