FZ: It's the macro-biotic food. Don: HA HA HA HA HA! Ensemble: THREE! FOUR! . . . TWO! TWO! FZ: While the well disciplined Ian Underwood plays his
rambling 'cause there's work to be done So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun And they sent me away to the war And the band played Waltzing
La mia banda suona il rock e tutto il resto all'occorrenza sappiamo bene che da noi fare tutto e un'esigenza. E un rock bambino soltanto un po' latino
La mia banda suona il rock e tutto il resto all'occorrenza sappiamo bene che da noi fare tutto e un'esigenza. E un rock bambino soltanto un po'
'cause there's work to be done So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun And they sent me away to the war And the band played Waltzing Matilda
bombs don't get you Take courage in the night All those dreams inside your head You've got to get it right Still the band played on And the band played
how much he loves you when the trumpets start to play and the band played on the band played on yeah, the band played on and the band played on sad
gotta get a taste Listen I'll kiss the gun and love over run it you're gonna love it Let it loose now [Chorus: x2] You Can Play In My Band I Can Teach
I play the road, And the highway is our song, And every city's like the same three chords Been helping us along when the story's told And the crowd has
daddy money home Got me ridin candy chrome What that do Shoppin for a new pair Stuntin on you boppers In the DJ booth Giggin with some punk rockers She my runnin back, player
From the little town I ran from To the city where I strayed There's been some good time living And some good music played And some good loving made I
's easy You just give it a try You know the truth But you're afraid to say it That it ain't what I play It's the way that I play it That's the power
Sitting up there in that beltway bubble The main jefe talks about our freedom But this is what he really means... Business as usual How dirty we play
the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on Got 'em, get 'em close and, lookin' like I scooped up the Titanic chain, from the bottom of the ocean I play them diamonds
litagations And I respect ya gangsta Treat you like a princess And put something on your neck to thank ya Shes my pinch hitta When the startin lineup aint playin
s gotta be thug. [Fabolous] Niggas don't wanna play around, they see how calm I do things swarm in a blue range, armed with two flames Flex play my
