letra de the jazzman cometh - brian david gilbert
[intro]
they say nothing good happens after midnight, or november fifth, which means the cards were stacked against our heroes, on this, perhaps the spookiest of eves. we find ourselves in a charming, unassuming, military-grade energy laboratory, just as a swing-inspector made its devilish debut in the little town of hawkins, indiana
[song]
you know it’s me, as soon as there’s a little pizzazz
ska-da-din-da-di-bow
you know it’s gotta be, when you feel a little razamataz
za-da-din-da-din-dee-do-di-dow
when you hear it, it hits ya
like a rich kid’s bar mitzvah
with a sleazy party-motivator named chaz
you can’t get ridda’ me, i’m the personification of jazz
ska-da-din-dow-di-dow
you can’t get ridda’ me, i’m a hot-shot homunculus of jazz
you know the- i’m the jazzman
you can’t get ridda’ me
skoo-ba-do-ba-da ba-do-ba-da-do-bow
[inspector:] oh god he’s right above me isn’t he-
i’m a man made- a man made of jazz (hao!)
letras aleatórias
- letra de mixed emotions (highs & lows) - kayiiow
- letra de figure it out - anna tivel
- letra de μυρτιά (myrtia) - demy
- letra de wander - ghost fame
- letra de por dinero - ill papa
- letra de wood in the fire - tafari
- letra de king kong - el alfa
- letra de bukiet ostatnich róż - shadox
- letra de damn - peter djeey
- letra de коррида (corrida) - рич (reech)