(Tom Waits/William Burroughs) That's the way the stomach rumbles That's the way the bee bumbles That's the way the needle pricks That's the way the glue
That's the way the stomach rumbles That's the way the bee bumbles That's the way the needle pricks That's the way the glue sticks That's the way the potato
Traduction: Waits, Tom. C'est la façon dont.
: (Tom Waits/William Burroughs) That's the way the stomach rumbles That's the way the bee bumbles That's the way the needle pricks That's the way the
(Tom Waits/William Burroughs) That's the way the stomach rumbles That's the way the bee bumbles That's the way the needle pricks That's the way the
Hold tight Wait till the party's over Hold tight We're in for nasty weather There has got to be a way Burning down the house Here's your ticket pack
might just give it a little kiss And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is Of course
just give it a little kiss And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is Of course they
flames New York's in love With the way she talks And the way she walks New York's in love Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo My, oh my, it's a tom-tom beat No-one
sound like that (Be-Bop . . . ! That's no Be-Bop!) FZ: Now, as you might have noticed, some of you with a musical education can tell that the notes that
to vomit. Phyllis: Frank said, "That's it, that's the opening of the line, that, that, I mean, that's the opening of the picture." I said, "Frank, I
The Rock buy tom's soul back from rupert murdock(hey!) [Chorus] And I can show you how to hump without making love The way you look at me, I can tell that
of God, and it's odd That Allah is a man that don't need a tan And you can't stand when I talk like that And why do black men have to walk like that?
] Yeah come on fool It's the nigga you love to hate Yeah run up punk It's the nigga you love to hate You ain't all that That's all I hear, bitch, bitch