Luyện nghe bài hát The 'torchum' Never Stops

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
Tommy (keyboards)
wild (piano)
Arthur (bass)
Scott (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
wackerman (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
Dale (vocals)
Napoleon brock (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" (vocals)

Now, dis nasty sucker is de respondable party fo de en-whiffment o' de origumal potium. through de o' stage-kraff, we be able to see him at woik!

He now be preparin' ugly shit to make yo' life even mo' mizzable den it awready are, since dis batch be resigned to render him immortal! we does not know if it gwine woik yet, but we kin al
fo' de best!

(singing)
Flies all green 'n
In his of despair
Prisoners grummle an' piss dey'
'n scratch matted hair
A light fum a window-hole
A yards away
Is all dey ever gets
'bouts de life in de day

An' it so bad, de stones been chokin'
'n weepin' greenish
In de room where de giant woikin',
'n de torchum never
De never stops
De torchum,
De torchum,
De torchum stops
(go on, 'dewlla! play dat lil' one mo'gin!)

(spoken)

Uh-oh! I smells trubba! he be messin' wit pigmeat heahhh! muthafucker be rejectin' some co-log- nuh into de duo-deenum of de unsuspecting victim! now he gone see if he immune to it by e
A dab hisseff!

(singing)

Flies all green an'
In his dunjing of
An evil eats a steamin' pig
In a chamber, right dere

He eat de snouts an' de foist!
De loins an' de groins I'd soon
His carvin' style I'd re-hoist
He stan' 'n

All be coist!
All be coist!
All be coist!
All be coist!

An' well, no one durst...
He de best, of cose, of all de
Some wrong done, he done it foist...
An' he so bad, his bones been chokin'
And weepin' drops,
In de vat of co-log-nuh,
de re-zease be berlin' up
Berlin' an' uh up
Co-log-nuh!
Co-log-nuh!
co-log-uh-nuh!

(spoken)
Oh! do yoseff a favum 'n don't use it! oooooooh! look at these suckers! boy, when white folks come back fum bein' dead, they sho' gets scary-lookin'! but don't take their appearance too ser
Y, people, 'cause dey say dis de sort o' folks dat belongs on broadway! the broadway collect around the evil prince, who suddenly suspects the presence of an intruder. after taking a lar
Te from an he sings...

prince: (singing)
Somewhere, there, I can tell,
There's a of
A potato-headed
Who does not me well!

His are quite stupid,
And his shoes!
got a big ol' duck-mouth!
(who how he chews!)

He thinks he knows
the great 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,
it matter a bit?
Not at all!
Because it is

Our god
to certify it:

"only the and bland shall survive!
Only the lamest of will thrive!"
Take it or it, you won't be alive,
If you are creative!

Fairies and and queers are

All the music on broadway is

Who step forward
And end all this
For citizens,
the rubble
Of vanishing
Of amusement,
by a rash
Of confusement!
Soon, my zombies,
make your return!
Broadway glow!
will burn!
(along with the of
new)
My holy will do
for you!
Those lovely
Who for you 'then'
do it again, and again, and again!

Evil (singing to the zombies)
The potato
With diction
rot in the garbage
When this show's
Takes place after
My alternate
Of theatrical
Triumphs will!

a special review
I've saving for years
For a show just this,
With and queers

I'll say it's disgusting, atrocious, and
I'll say it boils inside of your skull
I'll say it's the of the
Year,
No wind down the plain, and hard on your
Ear
I'll say it's the work of an mind
say that it's tasteless, and that you will

A excuse to spend money or time
At a party,
So, do be a smarty!
Hold on to that
A while longer
For it here,
Why, it be wronger!

What's happened to
it gone, all the glitter?
The and the 'soul'
The
The

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

(singing)
Flies all green an'
In his of despair
Who are all o' dem
Dat he fuckin' wit dere?
Are dey
Are dey
Are dey stage-kraff someone

It never been explained,
at first it were created,
But, a musical, we's in,
Require a bunch o' everythin'!
We everythin' dat ever been!
at her!
at him!

Dat de deal we dealin' in
Dat de deal we dealin' in
Dat de deal we dealin' in
Dat what de we dealin' in