Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ecnegludni Fles Sseldnim , by - Mindless Self Indulgence. Song from the album Tighter, in the genre ИндастриалRelease date: 25.04.2011
Record label: UCR
Song language: English
Ecnegludni Fles Sseldnim |
| hello james, hi, i’m calling and interested in seeing if, um, i don’t know, |
| if you book this band, um, that band, um, mindless, um, was it mind… |
| senseless… mindless… |
| — uh whatever, you know what i’m talking about |
| me like to go down to the church and drink some holy water |
| but i don’t like it… the priest don’t like it but me can’t seem to help it sail away — oh — away — oh you live me life free like a birdie |
| cause me like to sing |
| me likes what me do and me can’t seem to help it i went to the zoo and saw some monkeys |
| i went to the zoo and saw some monkeys today |
| i saw the giraffe but he didn’t make any sound |
| sometimes me bad… oh, i forgot the words… um… |
| oh — we all going on a field trip — a field trip — |
| a field trip — a field trip — a field trip — a field t-trip — |
| a field trip — a field trip — a field trip |
| Mr. Lonie is gonna be the true |
| Mr. Harry, he drives the van |
| sometimes me bad… eat me dental floss |
| pull him… pulling Jesus from the cross — touch me thing |
| sing somebody stole my Amy Grant records today |
| me think me turn 22 today |
| will somebody get me a present cause I turn 22 today |
| but they’re not as pretty as Barbara Mandrel |
| then the milkman came — the milkman came and he took them fish |
| he took them fish now me crying — me crying |
| the milkman make me cry… then the mailman came |
| drag me pee-pee on the floor |
| hide me sandwich in me drawer |
| the… hit my head against the door |
| this is some kind of dream |
| me likes to go down to the park |
| and take them nuts from them squirrels |
| and… you know what? |
| time is… it’s the closet for me — the closet for me it’s so dark me cannot see |
| it’s the closet for me — the closet for me Mr. Harry said that will teach me No, I don’t want to do the special olympics one |
| my friend’s the seat on my toilet |
| and he always seem to shout at me oh, mister, don’t you pee on me when I’m sitting it’s a totally different story |
| then he doesn’t seem to play me mind |
| he’s not afraid of my fat behind |
| and on the unfortunate occasion |
| when I miss the bowl and pee on him |
| lets me off with a smile and a warning |
| don’t do it again… |