1: Ozzy was unprepared for fame then everybody knew

I got a busted wing and a hornet stingLike

jean baby, L.A. ladySeamstress for the bandPretty-eyed, a pirate

de "I'm still could never know what it's likeYour

figured out where I went wrongThe script not followed

I'm counting on a memory to get me out of hereI'm

you're looking for the gloryYou think that you might

hear you singing, "I Shall Be Released"Like a chainsaw

MRS. a MRS. can see

and you we're not that prettyMe and you could

Way behind the water holeA little down the lineThe jungle and

may not believe itBut I don't believe in miracles

you've been away cavortingMatters here have moved apaceNow I need

don't know what to sayI don't know where

why am I not loved?(sung)I am that rare and

Spring is here, the sky is blueBirds will sing as if

matin de ta vie sur la planèteÉbloui par le

Nants ingonyama bagithi BabaSithi uhm ingonyamaNants ingonyama bagithi babaSithi uhhmm ingonyamaIngonyamaSiyo

e MUFASA, Bom dia Majestade— Bom dia, Zazu— Eu

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