Luyện nghe bài hát The 'torchum' Never Stops

Frank (guitar, synclavier)
vai (guitar)
Ray (guitar, vocals)
Tommy (keyboards)
wild (piano)
Arthur (bass)
Scott (bass)
Jay (string bass)
Ed (percussion)
Chad (drums)
Ike (vocals)
bozzio (vocals)
Dale (vocals)
Napoleon murphy (vocals)
Bob (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" (vocals)

Now, dis sucker is de respondable 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 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 dunjing of
Prisoners grummle an' dey' clothes
'n scratch dey' matted
A tiny light fum a
A yards away
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 where de giant woikin',
'n de torchum stops
De torchum never
De torchum,
De torchum,
De torchum stops
(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 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 dunjing of
An evil prince eats a pig
In a chamber, near dere

He eat de an' de trotters foist!
De loins an' de 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 been 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 re-zease be 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 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 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 not wish me well!

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

He thinks he knows
the great plan!
How blandness
rule and command

He not a drop,
Not a crumb,
Not a whit,
Of the for doing
This criminal
And then, if he did,
it matter a bit?
Not at all!
Because it is

Our god
to certify it:

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

and faggots and queers are

All the best on broadway is

Who step forward
And end all this
For citizens,
Clutching the
Of dreams
Of amusement,
Replaced by a
Of confusement!
Soon, my zombies,
make your return!
Broadway glow!
Broadway burn!
(along the remnants of
new)
My holy will do
for you!
Those producers
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 place after
My skill
Of sabotage
Triumphs will!

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

I'll say disgusting, atrocious, and dull
I'll say it makes inside of your skull
say it's the worst-of-the-worst of the
Year,
No wind down the plain, and it's on your
Ear
I'll say it's the work of an 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!
on to that dollar
A while longer
For it here,
Why, it be wronger!

What's to broadway?
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 all that remains
Of this tragic amusement for drug-addled

(singing)
Flies all an' buzznin'
In his of despair
Who are all o' dem
Dat he fuckin' wit dere?
Are dey
Are dey
Are dey stage-kraff someone

It never been explained,
Since at first it created,
But, a musical, like in,
Require a bunch o' everythin'!
We talkin' everythin' dat been!
at her!
at him!

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