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Текст (слова) песни: Ben Folds Five - For Those of Yall Who Wear Fanny Packs



[note: Ive listened real hard and

Done my research on references, but the fact remains. . .

Parts of this transcription are pretty much shots in the dark.]

(. . .step on your fingernail. . .damn!

Thats ok, I can play with one hand, see?

It sounds good!)

Oh goddamn, I saw a goddamn

Fuckin goddamn

Goddamn- woah!

Oh goddamn

Shitchya its cool

Play it on the radio

Come here one time

Wassup yall

I got this funky groove goin on

I gotta give a shout out to my homeboy in la

Wassup boy? wassup yall, come on

Yo, this goes out to my homeboy trey

Going out in chapel hill

Yeah shouts out to a.k.a. known as roadie killer

New york city, mm hmm

Yo, shouts out to my main manager man

Al wolmark known as a.k.a. youre a bad motherfucker

C.e.c.

Bring in the bass, yall!

Yeah, and I thought thats how you felt about the motherfucker

Yeah, I thought thats how you felt

Yeah, sledge, bring in the bass!

For those of yall who wear fannie packs, come on

For those of yall that wear fannie packs, come on

For those of yall that wear fannie packs (and pony tails) come on

For those of yall that wear fannie packs (and got the pony tails) come fucking on

Yeah, my boy sledge on the bass in your face

My boy ben on the piano coming in, let him in, let him in!

Yeah. . .

Let my boy ben in, alright, yeah

Hey d?

Hey d?

Yeah, wassup?

You gonna let me in d?

Wassup?

You gonna me in?

Yo let that piano solo in

Let me in, let me in!

Goddamn, yeah!

You and your mother have seen things happen

I dont mind singing and I dont mind rappin

I can find at least a hundred ways to get my shit

I play the piano-

Goddamn thats some funky shit!

Yeah, I said for those of yall who wear fannie packs

This songs coming out, its coming attchya!

I wanna borrow an allen wrench!

I wanna borrow some duct tape!

I wanna borrow a mic cable!

Bass in your face!

Bass in your face

Lets break it break it break it down

Were gonna break this shit down

Gimme some bass

Thats pretty good

Bring this shit in!

Oh goddamn

Shitchya its cool

Play that cymbal, man

Play that tasty, tasty high hat work

Yo, Im gonna bring that tasty high hat work

Bring it

Im gonna bring that shit in

I wanna taste it, man

Right now!

Ah ha ha ha. . .

Yo, this sound goes out to my main man

At the point in atlanta

Wassup, g? gimme my fuckin monitor, man!

Ernie. .

Im sorry, I cant give you any more

Monitor than that

It wont go any higher than that

Because the transistors the resistors

They wont go any higher

Alright, yall

Take this motherfucker out with a piano solo

Goddamn, uh!

Uh god-

Damn!

Alright, turn that shit out!

1-2-3-4. . .

(I hope you taped that-

Thats our next single.

Oh, theyve left.

They gave up. . .

These guys are fucking idiots!

That sucked. . .)

 

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