Fitzpleasure TexteAlt-J Deutsche Übersetzung |
Tralala... |
In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure, |
Deep greedy and Googling every corner. |
Dead in the middle of the C-O-double-M-O-N, |
Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys soon became Mandela Men. |
Tall woman, pull the pylons down |
And wrap them around the necks of all the feckless men that queue to be next. |
Steepled fingers, ring leaders, queue jumpers, rock fist paper scissors, lingered fluffers. |
In your hoof lies the heartland |
Where we tent for our treasure, pleasure, leisure, les yeux, it's all in your eyes. |
In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure, |
Deep greedy and Googling every corner, |
Blended by the lights. |
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14- intro
13- Hand-Made
05- Something Good
11- Bloodflood
02- Tessellate
08- Ms
06- Dissolve Me
09- Fitzpleasure
07- Matilda
03- Breezeblocks
12- Taro
9 Ms texte