Luyện nghe bài hát Mudd Club

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
mars (keyboards)
Chuck (piano)
Arthur (bass)
thunes (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
Chad (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
Dale (vocals)
Napoleon murphy (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" (vocals)

Sister owl-gonkwin-jane
And here we are, at the mudd club, y'all! I hope you enjoy yourself, 'cause the show's to begin!

Hey, they're really dancin', (they're on auto-destruct) on the floor on the pipe bouncin' off-a the

Hey, the people here are tearin' it up on the side in the back by the front of the stage

They ain't really crazy (you can take it from me) I should know, I go every time I'm in town

If you never tried it, lemme straighten you out: the best kinda place to un-fasten yerself!

(contd.)
club!

All the way downtown!

club!

They ain't around!

club!

Just turn to the left 'n look around, because it's somewhere! if you ain't found it, better hurry up! the folks down there's on auto-destruct, and so can you be, too! (de fact o' de matter
S for you!)

Try it on a saturday 'bout four o'clock in the mornin', or even a monday, at midnight, there's just a few of them severely ignint white folks doin' the peppermint twist (for real)

In a black sack dress, (with nine-inch heels), and then a guy with a blue mohawk in, in serious leather...

(and all the rest of whom for which to when-so-never of partially indeterminate biochemical degradation seek 'the path' to the sudsy yellow nozzle of foaming nocturnal parametric-digital w
geo-thermal terpsichorean ejectamenta)

In serious leather! in chains!

'n den dey works de wall! dey works de floor! dey de pipe! 'n dey works de wall some more!

In leather! serious chains! serious clothing!

From when they come downtown from the ruins of studio '54 to twist 'n frugg, in an gesture to the best of what de 20th century have to offer, including a generous supply of 'ignint mcnu
!

Quentin robert de nameland down there right now, with a whole face-full of 'ignint mcnugget', looking for a virgin with breath!

Sister jasmina noxema-tapioca & sister potato-head brown: (two-part harmony)
Why, it's you!

And you don't know it!

Hey, they're dancin',

Dey dancin'...

They're on auto-destruct! on the floor on the bouncin' off-a the wall!

offa dat wall, too!

Hey, the people here are tearin' it up

Dey it off!

On the side in the by the front of the stage

Took de boy's off!

They ain't really crazy (you can take it me)

Uh-oh! I trubba!

I should know, 'cause I go time I'm in town

Christians up!

If you never tried it, lemme you out:

Lemme you out, now...

It's the kinda place to un-fasten yerself, while you

Get off dat now, boy!

the wall!

Dey de wall!

the floor!

Dey not only it, dey turnin' de damn thing!

the pipe!

De

(in pain)