Luyện nghe bài hát The 'torchum' Never Stops

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
Tommy (keyboards)
Chuck (piano)
barrow (bass)
thunes (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
wackerman (drums)
Ike (vocals)
bozzio (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 magik o' stage-kraff, we be 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 resigned to render him immortal! we does not 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 scratch dey' hair
A tiny light fum a
A hunnit 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 giant woikin',
'n de torchum stops
De torchum stops
De torchum,
De torchum,
De torchum never
(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 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 prince eats a steamin' pig
In a chamber, near dere

He eat de an' de trotters foist!
De loins an' de groins I'd re-spersed
His carvin' style I'd 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 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 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, 'cause 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. taking a lar
Te an onion he sings...

prince: (singing)
Somewhere, there, I can tell,
a voice of
A whatchamacallit
Who does not me well!

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

He he knows something
the great plan!
How ultimate
Must rule and

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

Our god
to certify it:

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

Fairies and faggots and are

All the best on broadway is

Who will step
And end all this
For citizens,
the rubble
Of dreams
Of amusement,
Replaced by a
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 for you 'then'
do it again, and again, and again!

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

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

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

A better excuse to 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!

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 tragic amusement for drug-addled

(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 stage-kraff someone

It never been explained,
Since at 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 deal we in
Dat what de deal we in
Dat what de we dealin' in
Dat de deal we dealin' in