Rit: Fuori dai fumetti:siamo dei dispersi (x4) Verso1: Yeah! Benvenuti a Spriengfield puoi chiamarmi Bart Simpson, sono il moccioso che fotte i divi
Il m'avait dit de l'attendre dans le pub d'a-cote. J'ai attendu longtemps. Maintenant, j'ai mal aux pieds. J'ai meme l'estomac dans les talons et le talon
Ci vorrebbe per finire: Una comica finale Una comica finale Una comica finale Una comica finale Una comica finale Una comica finale Na nana na nananana
Viens petite fille dans mon comic strip Viens faire des bull's, viens faire des WIP ! Des CLIP ! CRAP ! des BANG ! des VLOP ! et des ZIP ! SHEBAM ! POW
Comica, comica La tua vita e comica Comica, comica Hai una vita comica I maestri sbagliati Li ho seguiti tutti Scegli da che parte stare Prima che sia troppo tardi Comica
Oh God, Oh God, life is real life is when you wanna sing Polly-Wally-Doodle all the day, Well you know, I may well be a sequel to Jaws, in which a shark
Alright, now Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom I kicks the flava, like Steven King writes
Get 'em laughing - keep 'em there, You hold your own and they'll hold their's, Hold their glasses - can't hold their beer Tell 'em the one about the fucking
You know that I've had My suspicions all along Well, would you be here now If something wasn't wrong? Your heart broke and you still joke 'Cause you'
Stop talking about comic books or I'll kill you. I don't care if the Hulk could defeat the Man of Steel. I'm gonna rearrange your face if you continue
Here comes the star of the show, but he's got piss on his clothes - still he's the man with all the front. Ladies and gentlemen, let's have your warmest
-poet Just call me a 'Tragic Comic' 'Cause I'm, in love with you I'm a hapless romantic St-t-tuttering p-p-poet Just call me a 'Tragic Comic' 'Cause
it's so funny how I got to look. Like all the people in my comic books. Now I'm a star on my wall. Comic books. Comic books. Comic books. Comic books