Luyện nghe bài hát The 'torchum' Never Stops

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
Tommy (keyboards)
wild (piano)
Arthur (bass)
thunes (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
Chad (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
bozzio (vocals)
Napoleon brock (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 'n buzznin'
In his of despair
grummle an' piss dey' clothes
'n scratch dey' matted
A light fum a window-hole
A yards away
Is all dey ever t'know
de reg'luh life in de day

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

(spoken)

Uh-oh! I smells 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 see if he immune to it by e
A dab hisseff!

(singing)

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

He eat de snouts an' de foist!
De loins an' de groins I'd re-spersed
His carvin' style I'd well
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 so bad, his bones been chokin'
And weepin' drops,
In de vat of co-log-nuh,
Where de be berlin' up
an' uh boilin' 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 their too ser
Y, people, dey say dis de sort o' folks dat belongs on broadway! the broadway zombies collect around the evil prince, who suddenly 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 whatchamacallit
Who does not me well!

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

He he knows something
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,
Would it matter a
Not at all!
Because it is

Our god
to certify it:

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

Fairies and faggots and are

All the best on broadway is

Who will forward
And end all trouble?
For citizens,
Clutching the
Of vanishing
Of amusement,
by a rash
Of confusement!
Soon, my zombies,
You'll your return!
Broadway glow!
will burn!
(along the remnants 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 show's eviction
Takes shortly after
My skill
Of theatrical
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 boils inside of your skull
I'll say it's the of the
Year,
No wind the plain, and it's hard on your
Ear
I'll say it's the of an infantile mind
I'll say that tasteless, and that you will

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

happened to broadway?
Where's it gone, all the
The 'heart' and the
The
The

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

(singing)
Flies all an' buzznin'
In his of despair
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 it were created,
But, a musical, we's in,
a whole bunch o' everythin'!
We talkin' dat ever been!
at her!
at him!

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