1. |
Vegetable Song
03:33
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Broccoli Broccoli
Broccoli Broccoli
Broccoli Broccoli
Broccoli Broccoli
There was a time when she felt like a broccoli,
green and yellow, envying the people going straight.
There was a time when she thought she was a paprika,
red and angry, hating the world around her.
There was a time when she felt like a tomato,
juicy inside, seeing male, ugly gazes.
There was a time when she thought she was something,
something, something, something, she is not going to tell you.
If you ever feel like a vegetable,
go to the vegetable psychologist
she is gonna give loads of
fruit smoothies that make you happy.
If you ever feel like a vegetable,
go to the vegetable psychologist
she is gonna give loads of
fruit smoothies that make you smile.
There was a time when she thought she was a lemon,
brainwashed and refreshed, confident in the system.
There was a time when she felt like a pineapple,
numb and yellow, unconscious to take actions.
There was a time when she thought she was a mango,
young, sweet, innocent - about to be educated.
There was a time when she felt like a grape,
red and small, part of a bunch, not feeling it at all.
If you ever feel like a fruit,
go to the fruit psychologist
she is gonna give loads of
vegetable smoothies that make you happy.
If you ever feel like a fruit,
go to the fruit psychologist
she is gonna give loads of
vegetable smoothies that make you smile.
Broccoli Broccoli
Broccoli Broccoli
Vegetable Song, Vegetable Song
Broccoli Broccoli
Broccoli Broccoli
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2. |
Plastic tables
05:37
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The sea, the river, the sink
your drink, my shower – our bodies
the rain falling on hot streets,
smelling like a warm summer evening.
The old and muddy water in the aquarium
of the family-run restaurant with white
plastic tables, tables, tables, tables, tables, tables
and it flows and flows and flows and flows and flows
and it flows and flows and flows and flows and flows
with no end and no beginning
maybe scary but beautiful indeed
a metaphor of thought and movement
a cycle of life, birth and death
energies
energies
You will give your flesh to the soil
and the soil will give sweetness,
to following creatures,
over centuries, and centuries and centuries
maybe
baby
maybe
baby
and it flows and flows and flows and flows and flows
and it flows and flows and flows and flows and flows
with no end and no beginning
maybe scary but beautiful indeed
a metaphor of thought and movement
a cycle of life, birth and death
energies
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3. |
Suppengrünchen
02:46
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Limonade, Schokolade, Eisbein, Schnitzel,
Blumenkohlsalat
Oh Suppengrünchen, oh Erdbeertörtchen,
Bratkartoffeln
heiße Würstchen
Ich habe
Hunger
Was ist schon Hunger,
Hattest du jemals Hunger?
Limonade, Schokolade, Eisbein, Schnitzel,
Blumenkohlsalat
Oh Suppengrünchen, oh Erdbeertörtchen,
Bratkartoffeln
heiße Würstchen
Ich habe
Hunger
Was ist schon Hunger,
Hattest du jemals Hunger?
Limonade, Schokolade, Eisbein, Schnitzel,
Blumenkohlsalat
Oh Suppengrünchen, oh Erdbeertörtchen,
Bratkartoffeln
heiße Würstchen
Hunger Hunger Hunger Hunger
Limonade, Schokolade, Eisbein, Schnitzel,
Blumenkohlsalat
Oh Suppengrünchen, oh Erdbeertörtchen,
Bratkartoffeln
heiße Würstchen
Heiße Würstchen, heiße Würstchen,
heiße, heiße, heiße, heiße heiße heiße heiße heiße heiße
Würstchen,
Würstchen Würstchen Würstchen Würstchen Würstchen Würstchen
heiße heiße heiße heiße heiße heiße heiße heiße heiße
Würstchen
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4. |
W W W
04:51
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Once I was a happy tree
Now I´m falling on my knees
All my friends are going down
Human race arrived in town.
There´s a bench in front of me
It was once oaktree Billie
Felt his leaves close to my ears
For the past 300 years.
Feeling the raindrops falling on my leaves
Hope I won´t be getting a big sneeze
We´ve been on this planet millions of years
When you´re gone we won´t be shedding any tears.
Palmtree Pablo had to break
for a juicy roasted steak
Chopsticks, tables and a chair
Mark the tragedy of Claire
Once a quirky fragile mind
Just a hole is left behind.
Feeling the raindrops falling on my leaves
Hope I won´t be getting a big sneeze
We´ve been on this planet millions of years
When you´re gone we won´t be shedding any tears.
We´ve been here for million years
When your´re gone we won´t shed tears.
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Sanmao Germany
Hi, we are Sanmao, we like cats, beer and breakfast, hope you enjoy our music xx
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