Luyện nghe bài hát Dummy Up

Frank (lead guitar, vocals)
George (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom (bass)
underwood (percussion)
Jeff (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don (synthesizer)
fowler (trombone)
Walt (trumpet)
murphy brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph (drums)
Chester (drums)
(background vocals)
(background vocals)
Robert (background vocals)

Get up in the
You know, I dig this
The sun is bright
I'm gonna get
Gonna wash my
my hat
Put it on my
I take a walk
Yeah... because I so-oh good
I think I'm gonna a walk downtown
Hey! sunrise!

Wo!
I never seen before
Been walkin' the street every day
Nobody like you passed my way
Maybe it must be too sun
Couldn't be my hat, be too much...

Wait a minute! is that
What's that? ...what, what's ...
What, that? ...what? ...

up

What is ...
I know what that is, I know that is...
I bet you a restaurant menu...
Let me see!...let me see!

Not only do you get the burger

Not only...the desenex
you are in for a real treat, jim

Wait a minute...i think I that dance better than...
What are you about, creep?

What I'm talkin' about is you've been in this killer fog down here too

You need somethin' to get up and go to school

Wait a minute, not talkin' to an old fool now,
You know I wasn't yesterday!
Heh heh heh!
a minute...
I like that little dance you were there...

(jeff simmons tries to corrupt napoleon murphy brock by him a lewd dance and suggesting that he'd smoke a high-school diploma...)
Hey! a minute!

Hey this, stuff...

I never seen one of before...that's not a menu...

stuff is expensive

What is

You it, you'll conserve all winter.

I do

It longer

(not do you get the desenex burger)

Now on, try it.

No, no.

It's good.

No. smoke !

Have I lied to you?
Have I seen you before?

I don't, I even know you!

Look...

I don't even know that is!
And you're me to smoke it? !...

Just before, we smoked the that you made.

Smoked the

the tapes of your group.

I think I'm the damned.
You can get off.

Let's try a of this.

A

A joint.

You mean this kinda

No man!
you been in livin'? ...reseda?

No, san jose.
(the evil pusher is cutting up a white gym sock, formerly owned by carl zappa and still damp. the shredded sock will be placed inside of a high-school diploma and ignited with a sulphur-pre
Ion... his first of big city life!...)

okay, wait...

Hey! the roach of this is really be good, so i'll...

mercy!

What do you do with that
What do you do that thing? yeah!
a minute!
a minute!
a minute!

What do you do with that
I know!
a minute!

(now the next step of this operation: the evil corrupter of youth is going to take him from step one, which is a mere high-school diploma stuffed with a gym sock, to step two, is a college
Ee stuffed with absolutely nothing at all. smoke that and really get you out there!...)

I still don't feel as good as I this mornin'...yeah yeah...

(you'll out of it...)
up!

I it again, somebody said...

You see

a minute!...

College!
College!
college-rhythm.

You mean if I that, it's the same as this,
As if I was at
it on up!
it on up!
it on up!
me that!...

No no, the college degree is with absolutely nothing at all.
You get, you get with your college-degree...

But what I want!
I forgot, I'm sorry...

Well, if you get nothin', well that's I want.

(a true zen saying: nothing is what I want. the results of a education...)