Luyện nghe bài hát The Evil Prince

Frank (lead guitar)
Ike (guitar, vocals)
Ray (guitar, lead vocals)
martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
Alan (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 respondable party personage as de evil prince and through de magik o
T of course, wes about to see what gwine on in his magikal conjurance up of his cauldrom of doom! now check it on out now

Somewhere, there, I can tell,
I so
Theres the of
A whatchamacallit
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 something
About the plan!
How ultimate
rule and command

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

Our god
Tends to it:

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

and faggots and queers are

All the music on broadway is

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

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

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

a special review
Yes I you really do!
I've been saving for
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 of your skull
say it's the worst -of-the-worst of the year,
No wind the plain, and it's hard on your ear
I'll say it's the work of an infantile
say that it's tasteless, and that you will find
A better to spend money or time
At a tupper-ware party,
So, do be a smarty!

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

Whats happened to
Wheres it gone, all the
The heart and
The
The

And after this deadly review the paper,
In will roper, bender & raper,
To legally execute all remains
Of this tragic for drug-addled brains
Drug-addled brains, drug 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 heart and
The
The

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