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Tradução: Berlín. Tell Me Why.
ladies My folk got that work in like they back in the 80s See the money's what move me concersation don't phase me Tell them why... [Chorus:] Cause
lamp That's why the lady is a tramp [A few additional verses from the "Ella In Berlin" CD:] Girls get massages, they cry and they moan Tell slender
left behind us: primetime Yah, They tried to drug me with TV Dissever mislead me But on the low though, I don't keep what they feed me Believe me, I
. (Yeah!) YMCMB. (Ha!) Smokin' on my eight joint nobody's high as me (Shit!) Crushin' all my competition. (Huhh!) Like I had some Watch yo' Feet that's, (Why
me Ain't no sugar veins in me, ain't no petty kiddy games in me If you're with me and ain't ashamed to be Flamed with me, tell 'em, tell 'em Who you,
All that we've been through It doesn't make sense to me Living in the 21st century, in the 21st century Why isn't anyone around? Why is everybody lying
should ask me why, I say: " I think it's pretty!" ("I think it's pretty," I reply.) So, if anyone should ask about you and me, you have two alternatives
Maybe it's because the kiss you gave me, touched my heart and went right through. I can't tell you why, I only know that I fell helplessly in love with
in the crib, told me that I was difficult Told me I should go back to the days when I had the glistening too Then she tried to tell me I should go back
car no matter what it costess Of course, its my Rolls Royce's made dem nosses Tell you who the muthafuckin' boss is I'm a drive and you walkin' that's why
why long as the world spin that bentley with the engine and the trunk from berlin, I'm curled in smirkin, seats is sherlin, surely I'm sure shit shorty tell
'll be fine today. You said you would, be my life, be my dream, but will you tell me... Why you said you would, give me everything just to take it from me
(dialog) Frank zappa (dialog) Uhh, may I see your papers pleez? ? Uhhh, lemme see. Hand me your suitcase, let me . . . open it. I'm just a bit nervous
chokin' And weepin' greenish drops, In de vat of galoot co-log-nuh, Where de re-zease be berlin' up Berlin' an' uh boilin' up Co-log-nuh! Co-log-nuh!
And there isn't any place in this whole world he hasn't seen You ask me where I've been, an' I'm a-going to tell you, Pard Why, I ain't even been outside
