Luyện nghe bài hát The 'torchum' Never Stops

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

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

He now be preparin' some ugly 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 'n buzznin'
In his of despair
Prisoners grummle an' piss clothes
'n scratch dey' hair
A tiny fum a window-hole
A hunnit away
Is all dey ever gets
de reg'luh life in de day

An' it stink so bad, de stones been
'n greenish drops
In de where de giant fowah-puffer woikin',
'n de torchum never
De torchum stops
De torchum,
De torchum,
De torchum stops
(go on, 'dewlla! play dat guitar one mo'gin!)

(spoken)

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

(singing)

all green an' buzznin'
In his of despair
An evil prince a steamin' pig
In a chamber, right dere

He eat de snouts an' de foist!
De an' de groins I'd soon re-spersed
His style I'd well re-hoist
He 'n shout:

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 stink so bad, his been chokin'
And greenish 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 ugly suckers! boy, when white folks come back fum bein' dead, they sho' gets scary-lookin'! but don't take appearance too ser
Y, people, 'cause dey say dis de sort o' folks dat belongs on broadway! the broadway zombies collect around the prince, who suddenly suspects the presence of an intruder. after taking a lar
Te an onion he sings...

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

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

He thinks he something
the great plan!
How ultimate
rule and command

He not a drop,
Not a crumb,
Not a whit,
Of the reason for
This criminal
And then, if he did,
Would it matter a
Not at all!
it is writ:

Our god
Tends to it:

"only the boring and bland survive!
the lamest of lameness will thrive!"
Take it or leave it, you be alive,
If you are creative!

Fairies and faggots and are

All the best music on is

Who will forward
And end all this
For citizens,
the rubble
Of dreams
Of amusement,
Replaced by a
Of confusement!
Soon, my zombies,
You'll your return!
will glow!
Broadway burn!
(along the remnants of
new)
My holy disease do
for you!
Those producers
Who for you 'then'
do it again, and again, and again!

Evil (singing to the zombies)
The spying
horrible diction
Will rot in the
When this show's
Takes shortly after
My skill
Of theatrical
your will!

I've a special
I've been saving for
For a show like this,
potatoes and queers

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

A better excuse to spend or time
At a party,
So, do be a smarty!
Hold on to dollar
A little longer
For it here,
Why, it be wronger!

What's to broadway?
it gone, all the glitter?
The 'heart' and the
The
The

And after this deadly review the paper,
In come roper, bender & raper,
To legally all that remains
Of this amusement for drug-addled brains

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

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

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