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 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' 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 know if it gwine woik yet, but we kin al
fo' de best!

(singing)
Flies all green 'n
In his dunjing of
Prisoners grummle an' piss clothes
'n dey' matted 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 been chokin'
'n weepin' drops
In de room where de 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! 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 an' buzznin'
In his dunjing of
An prince eats a steamin' pig
In a chamber, near dere

He eat de snouts an' de foist!
De an' de groins I'd soon 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 stink so bad, his been chokin'
And greenish drops,
In de vat of co-log-nuh,
Where de re-zease be 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 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 suddenly suspects the presence of an intruder. after 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 something
About the 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 matter a
Not at all!
Because it is

Our god
to certify it:

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

Fairies and faggots and are

All the music on broadway is

Who will forward
And end all trouble?
For citizens,
Clutching the
Of vanishing
Of amusement,
Replaced by a
Of confusement!
Soon, my zombies,
You'll your 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 potato
With horrible
Will rot in the
When this eviction
Takes place after
My alternate
Of sabotage
your will!

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

I'll say disgusting, atrocious, and dull
say it makes boils inside of your 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 it's tasteless, and that you

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

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

And after this deadly hits the paper,
In will come roper, & raper,
To legally execute all remains
Of this tragic amusement for brains

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

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

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