Boggis, Bunce, and Bean One Short, one fat, one lean Those horrible crooks So different in looks Are nonetheless equally mean
I turn around from whining sounds Don't give us shit for making it If your band's not signed, don't put us down! Try playing hard, you stupid clown
CHORUS 2X I SMOKE CUSH AND I POP BEAN AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN HOW YOU FEEL ABOUT ME i SIP LEAN PURE CODEINE AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN WAT YOU SAY ABOUT
I slept all day Awoke with distaste And I railed And I raved That the difference between The sprout and the bean It is a golden ring It is a twisted string
Sister, soak the beans I'll be comin Home to Chop the Onion Mama, light the stove It'll take a while for the cornbread to get done I'll be comin' home
I couldn't hear you for the TV I didn't know you said goodbye I saw your canceled check for the airfare Didn't know flyin' got too high Beans for breakfast
Le cul par terre Ass on the ground La bouche clouee, Mouth nailed shut Les yeux defaits,
Well hand me down that can o' beans Hand me down that can o' beans Hand me down that can o' beans I'm throwing it away Out the winder go the beans Out
I, I got a plan for you and I I wanna take you for this ride Across the flippin' beans Sit and wait for you and me Guess, I want that I want and I feel
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One, two, three start What's for tea, Mum? What's for tea, darling? Darling, I said, "What's for tea?" What's for tea, daughter? Heinz baked beans
hai mei hao hao de gan shou xue hua zhan fang de qi hou wo men yi qi chan dou hui geng ming bai shen me shi wen rou hai mei gen ni qian zhe shou zhou
Beans, beans, beans Daddy ate some beans He was happy, happy, happy And he ate some beans Naked, naked, naked Sitting cross-legged Naked, naked, naked
Now a friend of mine, way back in Chicago -- You know, he finally made his pile. Well he got himself a mansion on Butler and Sheff An' he was livin' in
And the weatherman said to my friend, "What's your name?" My friend said, "Write yours down, mine is almost the same." Erase the "S" and "M" in their
The way we go All too soon Way far away From all we know To all we deny To see your smile With a crown on your head To meet those again Not to be sincere
Come una droga che non mi risparmia mai dolce ossessione senza soluzione mai con la cipolla la dipendenza e piu profonda ma e con il tonno che c'e il
Last fall it was dry, oh my, oh my, You could ask the smartweed; maybe the smartweed knows why. And then Mr. Corn Borer, he brought his whole family,
