Luyện nghe bài hát Mudd Club

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
mars (keyboards)
Chuck (piano)
barrow (bass)
Scott (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
wackerman (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
bozzio (vocals)
Napoleon brock (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
"guitar" watson (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' the wall

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 me) I should know, 'cause 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 messin' around!

club!

Just to the left 'n look around, because it's there 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 o'clock in the mornin', or even a monday, at midnight, when there's just a few of them severely ignint white folks doin' the peppermint twist (for real)

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

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

In leather! in serious chains!

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

In serious leather! chains! serious clothing!

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

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

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

And you even know it!

Hey, really dancin',

Dey dancin'...

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

Right dat wall, too!

Hey, the people are really tearin' it up

Dey it off!

On the in the back by the front of the stage

Took de mohawk off!

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

Uh-oh! I trubba!

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

Christians up!

If you never tried it, straighten you out:

Lemme you out, now...

It's the best kinda place to un-fasten yerself, 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)