Luyện nghe bài hát Punky's Whips (Live At The Palladium, NYC / 10-31-77)

Don Pardo: In today's rapidly changing world, musical groups appear almost every day with some new promotional device . . . Some of these devices have been known to irreparable scars on the minds of foolish young consumers . . . One such case is seated before you . . . live on stage . . . yes, Terry Bozzio . . .
Terry: meeee!
Don Pardo: That cute little drummer . . . Terry recently felt in love with a publicity photo of a boy named Punky Meadows, lead guitar player from a called ANGEL . . . In the photo, Punky was seen with a beautiful shiny hairdo in a semi-profile which emphasized the pootched out succulence of his insolent pouting rictus . . .
Ooh, Punky . . .
Don Pardo: The of which drove the helpless drummer mad with desire!

I can't stand the way he
('Cause he might not be for me!)
Hah! for you?
Hah! Punky Meadows? for you?
His so shiny and it's done real nice
(Til I squirm ecstasy!)

Punky, Punky, give me lips
To die on . . . Oh, Punky, it romantic?

Punky, Punky, me your lips
To die on . . . I not to come in your mouth
Punky, Punky, album's the shits
all wrong . . . but listen, this is no laughing matter

I really queer
But if he got near
Tyler would PAY to see!
Pay to see

Punky's whips, whips
His hair's so shiny, I love his
I his teeth, 'n his gums 'n such . . . PUNKY
(What's up, baby?)
an ANGEL . . .
(Oh, you know that's the kind of stuff that I to hear)
You're too

been havin' a rash
(No shit)
That keeps the away
doom
(Skin doom!)
Is the doctors say

I wonder if Punky is rehearsin'
I'll just go over, 'n him play
His hair is so . . . I'd like to bite his neck
I've heard a rumor he's more fluid than Jeff
(Dig . . .)
I QUEER
I GAY
(He's a little fond of chiffon in a array-ee-ay-ee-ay)
A wrist
(That's all it is)

lips, Punky's lips
Oh, I love his hair, eatin' chips
Yes, I love his blink and his
Why, maybe he'd like to my crank?
YANK IT PUNKY! IT FASTER!
YANK IT HARDER! YANK IT ALL LONG!
ON PUNKY! GET FUNKY!

I AIN'T
(NO NO NO NO)
I GAY
(NO NO NO NO)
(He's a little of chiffon in a wrist array-he-he-he-hey)
A array-hey
(One more for the world!)
And he said:
I QUEER
I GAY
(He's a little of chiffon in a wrist array-ay-hay)

I-I
Lord, fo-fo-o-o-nd
Of
In a wrist
I

I'm a little
Of
In a wrist

FZ: Thank you . . . Our birthday boy, Terry Bozzio, sad but true . . . a minute . . .