Every time I think that I'm The only one who's lonely someone Calls on me And every now and then I spend My time at rhyme and verse and curse those Faults in me And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she want to give me kicks And be my steady chick and give me pick Of memories? Or maybe rather gather tales from all the Fails and tribulations no one Ever sees? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch When vague desire is the fire in The eyes of chicks whose sickness is the Games they play And when the masquerade is played and neighbor Folks make jokes as who is most to Blame today And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she want to set them free And let them see reality from where she Got her name? And will they struggle much when told that such A tender touch of hers will make them Not the same? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch And when the morning of the warning's passed The gassed and flaccid kids are flung Across the stars The psychodramas and the traumas gone The songs are left unsung and hung Upon the scars And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she want to see the stains the Dead remains of all the pains she left the Night before? Or will their wakin' eyes reflect the lies And make them realize their urgent cry for Sight no more? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch
Aprende a tocar el cifrado de Along Comes Mary (Bloodhound Gang) en Cifra Club. Every time I think that / I'm the only one who's lonely / Someone calls on me / And every now and then / I spend my time at rhyme and verse / And curse those faults in me / AndThe Lyrics for Along Comes Mary by Bloodhound Gang have been translated into 7 languagesEvery time I think that I′m The only one who's lonely someone calls on me And every now and then I spendMy time at rhyme and verse and curse those faults in me And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she wanna give me kicks And be my steady chick and give me pick of memories? Or maybe rather gather tales from all the Fails and tribulations no one ever sees? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch When vague desire is the fire in the eyes of chicks Whose sickness is the games they play And when the masquerade is played and neighbor folks Make jokes as who is most to blame today And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she wanna set them free And let them see reality from where she got her name? And will they struggle much when told that such A tender touch of hers will make them not the same? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch And when the morning of the warning′s passed The gassed and flaccid kids are flung across the stars The psychodramas and the traumas gone The songs are left unsung and hung upon the scars And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she wanna see the stains the dead remains Of all the pains she left the night before? Or will their wakin' eyes reflect the lies And make them realize their urgent cry for sight no more? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punchWriter(s): Tandyn Almer 66 favoritesLast activities
Exact Audio Copy V0.99 prebeta 5 from 4. May 2009 Отчёт EAC об извлечении, выполненном 6. июля 2011, 4:54 Bloodhound Gang / Along Comes Mary (CDM, Enh) Every time I think that I′m The only one who's lonely someone Calls on me And every now and then I spend My time at rhyme and verse and curse those Faults in me And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she want to give me kicks And be my steady chick and give me pick Of memories? Or maybe rather gather tales from all the Fails and tribulations no one Ever sees? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch When vague desire is the fire in The eyes of chicks whose sickness is the Games they play And when the masquerade is played and neighbor Folks make jokes as who is most to Blame today And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she want to set them free And let them see reality from where she Got her name? And will they struggle much when told that such A tender touch of hers will make them Not the same? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch And when the morning of the warning′s passed The gassed and flaccid kids are flung Across the stars The psychodramas and the traumas gone The songs are left unsung and hung Upon the scars And then along comes Mary Mary, Mary Then along comes Mary Mary, Mary And does she want to see the stains the Dead remains of all the pains she left the Night before? Or will their wakin' eyes reflect the lies And make them realize their urgent cry for Sight no more? When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch Writer(s): Tandyn Almer Lyrics powered by Aprenda a tocar a cifra de Along Comes Mary (Bloodhound Gang) no Cifra Club. Every time I think that / I'm the only one who's lonely / Someone calls on me / And every now and then / I spend my time at rhyme and verse / And curse those faults in m Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely Someone calls on me And every now and then I spend my time in rhyme and verse And curse those faults in me And then along comes Mary Then along comes Mary And does she want to give me kicks, and be my steady chick And give me pick of memories Or maybe rather gather tales of all the fails and tribulations No one ever sees When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch When vague desire is the fire in the eyes of chicks Whose sickness is the games they play And when the masquerade is played and neighbor folks make jokes As who is most to blame today And then along comes Mary Then along comes Mary And does she want to set them free, and let them see reality >From where she got her name And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch as hers Will make them not the same When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch And when the morning of the warning's passed, the gassed And flaccid kids are flung across the stars The psychodramas and the traumas gone The songs are left unsung and hung upon the scars And then along comes Mary Then along comes Mary And does she want to see the stains, the dead remains of all the pains She left the night before Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies, and make them Realize their urgent cry for sight no more When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch Songwriters: TANDYN ALMER ·The Bad Touch ·Fire Water Burn ·The Ballad Of Chasey Lain ·I Hope You Die ·Rang Dang ·Just Lose It ·Coo Coo Ca Choo ·Think Outside The Box ·We Bring The Party To You ·Screwing You On The Beach At NightEvery time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely. Someone calls on me. And every now and then I spend my time at rhyme. And verse and curse those faults in me. And then along comes Mary, Mary Mary. Then along comes Mary, Mary Mary. And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick. And give me pick of memories.
Tekst piosenki: Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely Someone calls on me And every now and then I spend my time at rhyme and verse And curse those faults in me And then along comes Mary And does she want to give me kicks and be my steady chick And give me pick of memories Or maybe rather gather tales from all the fails and tribulations No one ever sees When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch When vague desire is the fire In the eyes of chicks whose sickness Is the games they play And when the masquerade is played The neighbor folks make jokes At who is most to blame today And then along comes Mary And does she want to set them free and Let them see reality From where she got her name And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch of hers Will make them not the same When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch And when the morning of the warning's passed The gassed and flaccid kids Are flung across the stars The psychodramas and the traumas gone The songs have all been sung And hung upon the scars And then along comes Mary And does she want to see the stains, The dead remains of all the pain She left the night before Or will their waking eyes reflect the lies And make them realize Their urgent cry for sight no more When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch Sweet as the punch Tłumaczenie: Za każdym razem, gdy myślę, że jestem jedynym samotnym ktoś mnie odwiedza Każdą chwilę teraz i wtedy Spędzam na rymowaniu, układaniu zwrotek Wyklinających moje wady I wtedy nadchodzi Mary I czy ona chce dać mi motywację i być moją dziewczyną I dać mi kilka wspomnień? A może jednak chce zbierać dla mnie opowieści ze wszystkich porażek i udręk Jakich nie widział nikt Gdy się spotkaliśmy byłem gotowy na lunch A teraz mój pusty kubek smakuje słodko jak poncz Gdy wątpliwe pożądanie jest ogniem W oczach dziewczyn, chorych na Gry w które grają I gdy odbywa się ta maskarada, Wtedy ludzie z sąsiedztwa robią sobie żarty Z tego, kto ponosi największą winę I wtedy nadchodzi Mary Czy ona chce ich uwolnić od tego I pozwolić im zobaczyć prawdę o tym Skąd wzięło się jej imię? Czy będą dużo walczyć Gdy się im powie że jej czuły dotyk Sprawi, że nie będą tacy sami? Gdy się spotkaliśmy byłem gotowy na lunch A teraz mój pusty kubek smakuje słodko jak poncz A nad ranem gdy zagrożenie dawno minęło Nabuzowane i miękkie dzieciaki Latają pomiędzy gwiazdami. Dramaty psychiczne i lęki odeszły, Wszystkie piosenki już wyśpiewane I powieszone nad bliznami I wtedy nadchodzi Mary Czy chce zobaczyć plamy, Martwe pozostałości po całym bólu Tej nocy po której odeszła? Czy ich otwierające się oczy odrzucą kłamstwa I nie pozwoli im już więcej zobaczyć Ich wołania o pilne spotkanie? Gdy się spotkaliśmy byłem gotowy na lunch A teraz mój pusty kubek smakuje słodko jak poncz Słodko jak poncz Słodko jak poncz Słodko jak poncz Słodko jak poncz