Luyện nghe bài hát Dumb All Over

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
Ike (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ray (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bob (boy soprano, trumpet)
vai (guitar)
Tommy (keyboards)
Arthur (bass)
Ed (percussion)
David ocker (clarinet, clarinet)
sherwood (tenor saxophone, vocals)
Denny (slide guitar, vocals)
logeman (drums)
Craig (harmonica)
Jimmy carl (vocals)
Ahmet (vocals)
zappa (vocals)

we are
Wherever we're
We shoulda by now
Our is dumb
And if our
to improve
It's gonna take a lot
tryin' to remove
The other
Or the other
From the
Of the planet

call it the earth
Which is a kinda name
But they it right
'cause we the same...
We are dumb all
all over,
Yes we are
all over,
'n far
all over,
Black 'n
People, we is not tight

on the left
Nurds on the
fanatics
On the air every
Sayin' the
the story
Makes the
Sound gory
'bout to do
If the geeks over
Don't believe in the
We got here

You can't run a
Without no
'n pretty
There won't be no
For to jog on
Or to dog on
Religous
Can make it be all
(I it won't blow up
'n
It'll just ugly
For a years...)

You run a country
By a book of
Not by a
Or a lump or a
Of rules
Of ancient
Designed to
You all great
While you fold,
And
Those
From a state

To arms! to arms!
Hooray! great
Two ain't bad
Unless there's a
They ship the
To in
For two ears (get down!)
Not his, not hers, (but the hey? )
The good book
("it be that way!")
But their says:
"revenge the crusades...
With 'n chains
'n grenades..."
Two two arms?
Have another and
Our God
"there no other!"
Our God
"it's all okay!"
Our God
"this is the way!"

It in the book:
"burn 'n destroy...
'n repent, 'n
'n revenge, 'n
'n rumble forth
To the land of the unbelieving scum on the side
'cause they don't go for in the book
'n that 'em bad
So verily we must choppeth up
And stompeth down
Or rent a nice bomb
To them out of existance
While leaving their estate just where we need it
To use
For temples in to praise our god
("cause he can really take of business!")

And when his humble tv
With humble white
And humble
And a brown suit
And maybe a blond wife who takes calls
us our God says
It's okay to do stuff
we gotta do it,
'cause if we do it,
We ain't up to hebbin!
(depending on which you're using at the
Time...can't use theirs... it don't
...it's all lies...gotta use mine...)
Ain't right?
That's what say
night...
day...
Hey, we can't really be
If we're just following orders
Hey, get serious...
God knows what doin'
He wrote this here
An' the says:
He made us all to be just him,"
So...
If dumb...
God is dumb...
(an' even a little ugly on the side)