: Drei schwule Gartenzwerge steh'n vor meinem Haus, drei schwule Gartenzwerge sehen traurig aus. Drei schwule Gartenzwerge haben sich so gern, steh'n
: [Musik och lyrik: Vintersorg] Spar synes lopa pa sjoisens flak Nu vattarna skrida fram i varsamt gemak Attander taga likt fransagan nu tjana skal
: I want to tell you a story about a little man if I can a gnome named Crimble Cromble and little gnomes stay in their wine He wore a scarlet tunic a
: Oh my friend don't get caught in yesterday, All the things we've heard have left and made their way, Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite
Oh, my friend Don't get caught in yesterday All the things we've heard Have left and made their way Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite
(laughter) Oh, I ought to report you to the gnome office (gnome office) Yes (hahahahaha) Ha ha ha, hee hee hee "i'm a laughing gnome and you don
[by M. Mussorgski] [bonus track on CD]
Velcro Let go of these claims I hold true This is Sage, don't say I ain't told you Fake gold tooth Real problems with garden gnomes who talk shit My respect
va a cambiar mientras sigan diciendo que ya todo esta hecho lo que no entiendo es por que. Cada vez, cada vez soy un gnomo, soy un gnomo soy un gnomo
Sun eyed dandelion Seen you garden gnomes gone pass by Small one wear a pointy red hat The big one he just that he real fat If you see them please tell
I want to tell you a story About a little man If I can A gnome named Grimble Grumble And little gnomes stay in their home Eating,Sleeping,Drinking their
an old dirt road Feelin' d-d-dejected and all alone When I looked up ahead thought my mind I'd blown On a giant toadstool sat a teeny tiny gnome He
We want underpants today, all day Search for underpants, today We won't stop until we have underpants Yum yum yummy yum yay Time to go to work, work all
on an old dirt road Feelin' d-dejected and all alone When I looked up ahead thought my mind I'd blown On a giant toadstool sat a teeny tiny gnome He
Oh my friend don't get caught in yesterday, All the things we've heard have left and made their way, Lower your guns even if love has turned to spite
Deja que j'avais pas grand chose Dans ma petite vie pas toujours rose Dans mon petit pavillon de banlieue Oublie des hommes et de Dieu Entre ma petite
Sun eyed dandelion, Seen you garden gnomes gone pass by? Small one wear a pointy red hat. The big one he just that he real fat. If you see them please
I want to tell you a story about a little man if I can a gnome named Crimble Cromble and little gnomes stay in their wine He wore a scarlet tunic a blue
