Luyện nghe bài hát The Evil Prince

Frank (lead guitar)
Ike (guitar, vocals)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Bobby (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
zavod (keyboards)
Scott (bass)
wackerman (drums)

Well well well, now, dis de nasty sucker dat be respondable fo de enwhiffment o de origumal potium. now in his infinate party personage as de evil prince and through de magik o stage
T of course, wes about to see 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
the voice of
A whatchamacallit
Whoo, do tell!
Who not wish me well!
His clothes are stupid,
And his shoes!
Ain't no bussiness show business
got a big ol duck-mouth!
Who how he chews!

He he knows something
the great plan!
How blandness
Must and command

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

Our god
to certify it:

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

Fairies and faggots and are

All the best on broadway is

Who will step
And end all trouble?
For citizens,
Clutching the
Of dreams
Of amusement,
by a rash
Of confusement!

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

The spying
The spying
horrible diction
And terrible
Will rot in the
I can smell it now
When this shows
Takes shortly after
My skill
Of sabotage
your will!

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

I'll say it's disgusting, atrocious, and
say it makes boils inside of your skull
I'll say the worst -of-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 that it's tasteless, and that you find
A better excuse to spend money or
At a tupper-ware party,
So, do be a smarty!

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

Whats to broadway?
Wheres it gone, all the
The heart and
The
The

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

(solo)

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

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

And after this review hits the paper,
In will roper, bender & raper,
To legally execute all remains
Of this tragic amusement for brains
Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey, . . .