Luyện nghe bài hát The 'torchum' Never Stops

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
mars (keyboards)
Chuck (piano)
barrow (bass)
Scott (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
Chad (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
bozzio (vocals)
Napoleon murphy (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" (vocals)

Now, dis nasty sucker is de 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 shit to 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 clothes
'n scratch matted hair
A tiny fum a window-hole
A hunnit yards
Is all dey ever gets
'bouts de reg'luh in de day

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

(spoken)

Uh-oh! I trubba! he be messin' wit pigmeat heahhh! muthafucker be rejectin' some 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)

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

He eat de an' de trotters foist!
De loins an' de groins I'd 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 been done, he done it foist...
An' he stink so bad, his bones been
And weepin' drops,
In de vat of co-log-nuh,
Where de be berlin' up
Berlin' an' uh up
Co-log-nuh!
Co-log-nuh!
co-log-uh-nuh!

(spoken)
Oh! do yoseff a favum 'n 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 their appearance too ser
Y, people, 'cause dey say dis de sort o' folks dat belongs on broadway! the broadway zombies collect around the evil prince, who suspects the presence of an intruder. after taking a lar
Te from an he sings...

Evil (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
Must and command

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

Our god
to certify it:

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

Fairies and and queers are

All the music on broadway is

Who will forward
And end all trouble?
For citizens,
Clutching the
Of dreams
Of amusement,
by a rash
Of confusement!
Soon, my zombies,
You'll make return!
will glow!
Broadway burn!
(along with the of
new)
My disease will do
for you!
Those lovely
Who paid for you
do it again, and again, and again!

Evil (singing to the zombies)
The spying
With horrible
rot in the garbage
When this show's
Takes place after
My alternate
Of sabotage
your will!

I've a special
been saving for years
For a just like this,
With and queers

I'll say it's disgusting, atrocious, and
I'll say it makes boils inside of your
I'll say it's the of the
Year,
No wind down the plain, and it's hard on
Ear
say it's the work of an infantile mind
I'll say that it's tasteless, and 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 to broadway?
it gone, all the glitter?
The 'heart' and the
The
The

And this deadly review hits the paper,
In come roper, bender & raper,
To legally execute all that
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 dere?
Are dey
Are dey
Are dey stage-kraff someone

It have been explained,
at first it were created,
But, a musical, like in,
a whole bunch o' everythin'!
We talkin' dat ever been!
at her!
at him!

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