Luyện nghe bài hát The Massive Improve'lence

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
Tommy (keyboards)
Chuck (piano)
barrow (bass)
Scott (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
Chad (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
Dale (vocals)
Napoleon brock (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
"guitar" watson (vocals)

Thing-fish: (to the girl)
Hmmm! dat quite a massive improve'lence, dahlin'! 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 don't minds me sayin' so, I b'lieves it's 'bout time fo yo pathetical miniaturized replicas to fall in love! after all...dis lil' sucker already been fulla glue, homo-sectional extru- s
'n army food...nothin' left fo' him to do, 'cept get catched by dis' stinker over heahhh!

'membuh, we's on broadway! muthafucker be buyin' dem tickets wants a lil' heart, a 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! takin' too goddam long to grow up in ermerica!

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

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

That's a good question, harry! don't let him out of it! hound him mercifullessly until you receive 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 you're asking my replica to do? do you expect him
Iterally fall in love in front of all these people...with that artificial rhonda over

Do de shit 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 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 to do is get de romantic 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 to make up my mind!
about mammys
so sublime...
That's the word
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 up in de evil prince's 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 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 wit' a 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! 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 'head 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 clutchin' at my nakkin!

We gots a love song (jes' yo' type), bridgin' de conceptiumal gap between what you is, what you think you is, what we think you is, what you is 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 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' girl 'n esspress yo-seff!