oreille Et la sorciere se mit a agir Elle le fit Elle s'ensorcelle Et se mit a chanter La supliciee Elle etait belle Et d'une blancheur laiteuse On
son oreille Et la sorciere se mit a agir Elle le fit Elle s'ensorcelle Et se mit a chanter La supliciee Elle etait belle Et d'une blancheur laiteuse
DJ- Yeah in the place to be, chipmunks on the m.i.c , witch doctor! every body can they do it can they do it come on people lets get to it lets get
After one whole quart of brandy Like a daisy I'll awake With no bromo - seltzer handy I don't even shake Men are not a new sensation I've done pretty
J, do you have a Halloween story for the class? Y-y-yeah, um there was this boy and he lived in his house And um, he went to bed one day and then when
the lion the witch and the wardrobe a tale of magic fun a mystery, we'll show you a land where animals talk and trees can walk you'll never believe what
Consider this your fair warning There's no turning back now You're leaving your Blanket of cleansed gospel For the smut of vicious truth You won't need
Ohh Oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, ohh Oh oh oh Dead, on my head Wasting time, on my own Sleep rescue me Take me back to my home (Oh, take me home) For the times
The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The
P.S., I am a witch and I have conjured you For my bidding And all my charms and all my accidents Are all just instruments to lock you up How could I
I feel you trying Though in my heart I know you're lying And though your love for me is dying I see you crying It's the pain of your secret heart Bringing
Yeah! In the place to be! Chipmunks on the M I C! Witch Doctor! Everybody can they do it? (Can they do it?) Come on people let's get to it! (Let's get
Told a lie about yourself It felt so good to deceive To pull the wool over everyone Tell them whatever they'd believe You missed the train and now
Holy cow, I think I've got one here Now just what am I s'posed to do? I've got a number of irrational fears that I'd like to share with you First, there
Hip hip Hip hip Hip hip Hip hip When you're on a holiday You can't find the words to say All the things that come to you And I wanna feel it too On
Goddamn you half-Japanese girls Do it to me every time Oh, the redhead said you shred the cello And I'm jello, baby But you won't talk, won't look, won
Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Steve vai (guitar) Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards) Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals
