Luyện nghe bài hát Flakes (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-31-77)

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Zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
Adrian (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Mars (keyboards, vocals)
Peter (keyboards)
O'Hearn (bass, vocals)
Terry (drums, vocals)
Ed (percussion, vocals)
Napoleon Brock (background vocals)
Andre (background vocals)
Thornton (background vocals)
Davey (background vocals)

Flakes! Flakes!
Flakes! Flakes!
They don't do no
They never be
they oughta should
They waste your
They're wastin'
California's got the most of
Boy, they got a of them

Swear t'God got the most
At every on the coast
Swear t'God got the most
At business on the coast
got the Flakes

Flakes! Flakes!

They fix yer brakes
You ask 'em, "Where's my motor?"
"Well, it was by snakes..."
You can stab 'n' shoot 'n'
But they won't be it
They're an' lazy
They can be you crazy

Swear t'God got the most
At every on the coast
Swear t'God they got the
At every business on the
it away, Bob...

I asked as nice as I
If my job
be finished by Friday
Well, them damn weekend
came 'n' went,
Wanna buy mandies, Bob?
'N' they didn't do
But they charged me double for

You know, no matter you do,
They gonna 'n' rob you
Then they'll you a bill
That'll get your senses
And if you do not pay
got computer collectors
That'll get you so
your head'll go through th' ceilin'
Yes it will!

I'm a moron, 'n' this is my
She's a cake
With a knife
All what we got
made
It's a bit cheesey,
But it's nicely
Well we get excited when it
Crumbles 'n'
We get on the phone
And call up Flakes
rush on over
'N' it some more
'N' we are so
They're up at our door
Well, the toilet went
Yersterday
The he says
flush a tampoon!
This information
Cost me a week's pay
And the blew up
on the next day-ay-eee-ay
Blew up the day

We are 'n' millions,
We're to get you
We're by unions
So don't let it you
escape the conclusion
It's probably God's
That
grind to a standstill
And we are the
Who will make it all
yer children is sleepin',
Yer puppy is
You call us Flakes
Or something else you coin us
But we know so greedy
That probably join us

We're coming to get you, we're to get you
We're coming to get you, we're to get you
We're coming to get you, we're to get you
coming to get you, we're coming to get you...