Luyện nghe bài hát The Massive Improve'lence

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
mars (keyboards)
Chuck (piano)
Arthur (bass)
Scott (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
wackerman (drums)
Ike (vocals)
bozzio (vocals)
bozzio (vocals)
Napoleon brock (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" (vocals)

(to the rubber girl)
Hmmm! dat quite a 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
to a respectumal reclusium! yow! science!

(to & rhonda)
Ef y'all don't minds me sayin' so, I b'lieves it's 'bout time fo yo miniaturized replicas to fall 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, we's 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 in positium heah, 'n get dis silly busines
R wit! y'all's takin' too goddam long to up in ermerica!

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

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

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

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

Do de pope shit in de

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

Harry, that's wonderful! the way you're just up on your hind legs like that! that's terrific! so what if you suck a little cock 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 romantic in'trust out de way so we can git back to de prince, 'n see what de fuck we gone do 'bout
! de way you's givin' me de lip, me to infer a subterior motivatium!

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

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

(singing)
I can't seem to up my mind!
about mammys
so sublime...
That's the broadway
when they rhyme
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 evil lab-mo-to-rium!

(whimpering)
Don't make fun of me...please! I know I'm not the most desirable kind of 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 disgusting worm! you wormmmmmm! you are but a wormmmmmmmmmmmm!

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

Oh, yes! yes! give me...your...how do you say it? oh!

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

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

I...i...can't seem to make up my mind...you're all so...masterful! so sensuous...you're so 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 ain't gots all night heahhh! intromissium be comin' up putty quick! folks be headin' on out to de fo' dem mash potatoes we tole 'em 'bout earlier!

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

Go 'head on den...go git yo' 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' mammys together fo' harmonicizatiumal purposes, while de ones with de m.b.a.'s hit de lobby 'n sell some shit, 'fo de customers over-run yo' ass! me
Le, lil' guy, go get yo' rubber girl 'n yo-seff!