Lei ride e pensa Mi rimetto gli occhi Mi rimetto gli occhi E sul mio viso il sogno fara Dispetto all'indecenza Lei ride e pensa Comico! (Grazie a davide
Oh God, Oh God, life is real life is when you wanna sing Polly-Wally-Doodle all the day, Well you know, I may well be a sequel to Jaws, in which a shark
Alright, now Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom I kicks the flava, like Steven King writes
Get 'em laughing - keep 'em there, You hold your own and they'll hold their's, Hold their glasses - can't hold their beer Tell 'em the one about the fucking
You know that I've had My suspicions all along Well, would you be here now If something wasn't wrong? Your heart broke and you still joke 'Cause you'
Stop talking about comic books or I'll kill you. I don't care if the Hulk could defeat the Man of Steel. I'm gonna rearrange your face if you continue
Here comes the star of the show, but he's got piss on his clothes - still he's the man with all the front. Ladies and gentlemen, let's have your warmest
-poet Just call me a 'Tragic Comic' 'Cause I'm, in love with you I'm a hapless romantic St-t-tuttering p-p-poet Just call me a 'Tragic Comic' 'Cause
it's so funny how I got to look. Like all the people in my comic books. Now I'm a star on my wall. Comic books. Comic books. Comic books. Comic books
In for the weekend Out for the night She gets caught in the curtains Lost in the lights But she's wearing a turban Feeling alright And she's hoping to
a pain in my tummy and it's hurting me I'm well and truly shatted by it all stained and scarred And brutalized just by day to day living But the comic
? You're walking around like luxurious dream He dresses like he came free with the enemy How can you bear to hold his hand? And then he says his name in comic
well i stare at the hole in my hands and i watch you slip away and i feel if i'd only done better than maybe i could make you stay and i stare at the
'd known me when I was alive, I was a funny fellow The crowd would hoot and holler for more I wore a drunks red nose for applause, oh yes I was a comical
Viens petite fille dans mon comic strip Viens faire des bull's, viens faire des WIP! Des CLIP! CRAP! des BANG! des VLOP! et des ZIP! SHEBAM! POW! BLOP
've seen me on television, I'm the lowest common denominator And this is all about your culture, so welcome to jolly Ol' England I'm the stand up comic
You really need to be a superhero 'Cause many times people will hurt you And try to mess you 'round and anyway My comic book heroes won't let me down Comic
Is this what you think of me, so hollow? Seems to take the place of things left behind Is this what becomes of us, never to be defined Thoughts still