Luyện nghe bài hát The 'torchum' Never Stops

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
mars (keyboards)
Chuck (piano)
Arthur (bass)
thunes (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
Chad (drums)
Ike (vocals)
Terry (vocals)
bozzio (vocals)
Napoleon brock (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
"guitar" watson (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 make yo' life even mo' mizzable den it awready are, since dis batch be 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
grummle an' piss dey' clothes
'n dey' matted hair
A tiny fum a window-hole
A hunnit yards
Is all dey ever gets
'bouts de life in de day

An' it stink so bad, de stones chokin'
'n weepin' greenish
In de room de giant fowah-puffer woikin',
'n de torchum stops
De torchum never
De torchum,
De torchum,
De torchum never
(go on, 'dewlla! play dat guitar 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 an' buzznin'
In his dunjing of
An evil eats a steamin' pig
In a chamber, near dere

He eat de snouts an' de foist!
De loins an' de groins I'd soon
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 been done, he it foist...
An' he stink so bad, his bones been
And greenish 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 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 thinks he knows
About the plan!
How ultimate
Must and command

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

Our god
Tends to it:

"only the boring and bland 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,
the rubble
Of vanishing
Of amusement,
by a rash
Of confusement!
Soon, my zombies,
make your return!
Broadway glow!
Broadway burn!
(along with the of
new)
My disease 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 horrible
Will rot in the
this show's eviction
Takes shortly after
My alternate
Of theatrical
Triumphs will!

I've a review
I've saving for years
For a show like this,
With potatoes and

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

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

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

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

(singing)
Flies all an' buzznin'
In his dunjing of
Who are all o' dem
Dat he fuckin' wit down
Are dey
Are dey
Are dey someone painted?

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

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