Luyện nghe bài hát The Evil Prince

Frank (lead guitar)
Ike (guitar, vocals)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
Alan (keyboards)
thunes (bass)
Chad (drums)

well well, now, dis de nasty sucker dat be respondable fo de enwhiffment o de origumal potium. now in his infinate respondable party personage as de evil prince and through de magik o stage
T of course, wes to see what gwine on in his magikal conjurance up of his little cauldrom of doom! now check it on out now

Somewhere, there, I can tell,
I so
Theres the of
A potato-headed
Whoo, do tell!
Who not wish me well!
His are quite stupid,
And his shoes!
no bussiness like show business
got a big ol duck-mouth!
Who how he chews!

He thinks he knows
the great plan!
How ultimate
Must and command

He not a drop,
Not a crumb,
Not a whit,
Of the for doing
This criminal
And then, if he did,
Would it matter a
Not at all!
it is writ:

Our god
to certify it:

Only the boring and bland survive!
Only the of lameness will thrive!
it or leave it, you wont be alive,
If you are creative!

and faggots and queers are

All the best on broadway is

Who step forward
And end all trouble?
For citizens,
the rubble
Of vanishing
Of amusement,
by a rash
Of confusement!

Soon, my zombies,
make your return!
Broadway glow!
will burn!
(along with the of
new)
My holy will do
for you!
Those lovely
Who paid for you
do it again, and again, and again!

The potato
The potato
With horrible
And diction
Will rot in the
I can it right now
this shows eviction
Takes shortly after
My skill
Of sabotage
Triumphs will!

a special review
Yes I you really do!
been saving for years
Yes I know you have
For a show just this,
For a really stupid
potatoes and queers

I'll say it's disgusting, atrocious, and
I'll say it makes boils inside of skull
I'll say it's the worst of the year,
No wind down the plain, and hard on your ear
I'll say the work of an infantile mind
I'll say it's tasteless, and that you will find
A better excuse to spend or time
At a tupper-ware party,
So, do be a smarty!

Hold on to dollar
A little longer
For it here,
Why, it be wronger!

Whats to broadway?
it gone, all the glitter?
The and soul
The
The

And after deadly review hits the paper,
In will come roper, & raper,
To legally execute all remains
Of this amusement for drug-addled brains
Drug-addled brains, drug addled

(solo)

Hold on to that
A while longer
For it here,
Why, it be wronger!

Whats happened to
it gone, all the glitter?
The and soul
The
The

And after this deadly hits the paper,
In will come roper, & raper,
To legally all that remains
Of tragic amusement for drug-addled brains
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey, . . .