Luyện nghe bài hát The Massive Improve'lence

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)
bozzio (vocals)
Dale (vocals)
Napoleon brock (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
"guitar" watson (vocals)

Thing-fish: (to the girl)
Hmmm! dat a massive improve'lence, dahlin'! jes' a few moments ago you was well on yo' way to bein' severely ugly! now, thoo de magik o' stagekraff, de blubulence of yo' blobulence done re
Cated to a reclusium! yow! science!

(to & rhonda)
Ef y'all don't minds me sayin' so, I b'lieves it's 'bout time fo yo pathetical miniaturized replicas to in love! after all...dis lil' sucker already been fulla glue, homo-sectional extru- s
'n army food...nothin' fo' him to do, 'cept get catched by dis' lil' stinker over heahhh!

'membuh, on broadway! muthafucker be buyin' dem tickets wants a lil' heart, a lil' soul...'n some titty too, ef dey can git it, so, les' get y'all in positium heah, 'n get dis silly busines
R wit! y'all's too goddam long to grow up in ermerica!

I you're right, mr. thing-fish, but you'll have to admit...this is a rather awkward situation!

That's right! stage-craft is one thing, but this is ridiculous! where did that stimulating little replica come anyway?

That's a good question, harry! don't let him wiggle out of it! hound him mercifullessly until you receive a answer!

Now, just hold yourself in abeyance, rhonda! I'll this! look here, 'mr. potato-head', what's the meaning of all this? do you realize what you're asking my replica to do? do you expect him
Iterally in love in front of all these people...with that artificial rhonda over there?

Do de pope in de woods?

Now, just hold on there, buddy! let's be serious! the toilet training of exalted personalities is not our primary topic of discussion!

Harry, that's wonderful! the way you're just rearing up on your hind legs like that! that's terrific! so what if you suck a little every once in a while! that's terrific!

(to harry)
Look heahhh, sweetheart, they's somethin' fishy gwine on...all i's wantin' to do is get de in'trust out de way so we can git back to de evil prince, 'n see what de fuck we gone do 'bout
! de way you's givin' me de lip, lead me to infer a motivatium!

(singing)
I a nun!
I a nun!
I a burro,
In the light!

You want a nun? de boy a nun? what de fuck kinda nun you want?

(singing)
I can't seem to up my mind!
Something mammys
so sublime...
That's the broadway
Used when they
A song love!

But, on broadway, it's a new day! ain'tcha hoid? yo' unrequired desirin's be mo' suited to de zomby-folk up in de prince's lab-mo-to-rium!

(whimpering)
Don't make fun of me...please! I I'm not the most desirable kind of fellow a 'mammy nun' could choose for intimate companionship...but...but... gosh-darn-it, I'd try...i'd really try to mak
Happy!

Harry...you are...a worm...a worm! you wormmmmmm! you are nothing but a wormmmmmmmmmmmm!

Boy obviously got hisseff a provlum! would like to use my nakkin' one mo' time?

Oh, yes! yes! me...your...how do you say it? 'nay'kin'? oh!

I think this is going too far, mr. thing-fish! I haven't even had a to fall in love, or to grow to maturity yet! the artificial rhonda is pining away for my wholesome companionship, just
There! isn't right! you're letting everything get all out of sequence!

Whoa! I gots yo' 'sequence' hangin', boy! get outs de way! cain't y'see dat de mizzable cock-sucker you ultimately gwine become done fell in love a 'mammy nun'! awright, which one idit, swe
Rt?

I...i...can't seem to up my mind...you're all so...masterful! so sensuous...you're so incredibly talented!

...a wor-r-r-r-r-mmmmmmmmmm! you are a wor-r-r-r-r-r-r-mmmmmmmmm!

Makes up yo' mind, dahlin'! we gots all night heahhh! intromissium be comin' up putty quick! folks be headin' on out to de lobby fo' dem mash potatoes we tole 'em 'bout earlier!

I on falling in love, right now, this very moment, and I don't care what you do with him...

Go on den...go git yo' deflateable bitch ovuh deah! judgin' fum all de fuss, you ain't in much better shape den de large economy size been clutchin' at my nakkin!

We gots a love (jes' yo' type), bridgin' de conceptiumal gap between what you is, what you think you is, what we think you is, what you is gonna be, 'n also what yo' rubberized madonna be s
At me of!

Sister ob'dewlla 'x', gather de mo' sensitive mammys together fo' harmonicizatiumal purposes, while de ones with de m.b.a.'s hit de 'n sell some shit, 'fo de customers over-run yo' ass! me
Le, lil' guy, go get yo' rubber 'n esspress yo-seff!