Zappa Frank lyrics

Zappa Frank lyrics

"Crew Slut Lyrics"

A Look At Society Lyrics
So take a look at our society Computer controlled technology Development is all that counts Money, profit and amount Every face is so constrained Just so they can win the game Infuriating religious lies Feeding on the weak minds The weak minds! You're so fucking influenced by propaganda To live your live and set your standards Let me hear you make your decisions Without your fucking television And when the TV set is broken Not a word from you will be spoken 'cause then your mi


Backstage at the local Armory, Mary, in her little white dress, is
wiping the remnants of her performance off the side of her mouth as
LARRY (the guy from the garage who quit the band in order to make an
honest living) zips up the front of his stinking boiler suit and
sings to the same teen-age girls who were stomping and clapping a
little while ago, as they kneel with their little pink mouths open
near the crew bus, hoping to save the price of admission by
performing acts of Hooverism on the jolly lads who set up the P.A.
System.

Larry:
Hey Hey Hey all you girls in these
Industrial towns
I know you're prob'ly gettin' tired
Of all the local clowns
They never give you no respect
They never treat you nice
So perhaps you oughta try
A little friendly advice
And be a CREW SLUT
Hey, you'll love it
Be a CREW SLUT
It's a way of life
Be a CREW SLUT
See the world
Don't make a fuss, just get on the bus
CREW SLUT
Add water makes its own sauce
Be a CREW SLUT
So
3 Weeks, She Sleeps Lyrics
For 3 weeks, she sleeps Through the rain I've gotta try, to keep her dry Or I'm out of ways Self books, love cooks Steel her away Through you know, and where ya go All in a day So, la-di-da la-di-da ah-haa Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohhhh La-di-da La-di-da ah-haa Ohh-ohh-ohh-ohh-ohhhh
you don't forget, call before midnite tonite
The boys in the crew
Are just waiting for you
You never to get move around
You never go nowhere
I know yer prob'ly gettin' tired
Of all the guys out there
You always wondered what it's like
To go from place to place
So, darlin', take a little ride
On the mixer's face
Be a CREW SLUT
Just follow the magic footprints
Be a CREW SLUT
Hey, you'll love it!
Be a CREW SLUT
It's a way of life
I ain't gonna squash it
And you don't need to wash it!
CREW SLUT
Hey, I'll buy you a pizza
CREW SLUT
Of course I'll introduce you to Warren
The boys in the crew
Are only waiting for you

At this point, the road crew, as all road crews must from time to
time, borrow some of the big rock group's equipment and have a blues
jam session, indicating to the kneeling maidens that they are
endowed with a great deal of raw talent, as well as massive meat.
Obviously impressed with LARRY'S ability to suck so hard on his
harmonica that
Look Toward The Land (Live Performance) Lyrics
Live performance Well, I dreamed I was a gypsy riding the land With a tambourine and a gypsy queen And a rainbow caravan Happy old land sailor, yeah, that's what I want to be Stealing diamonds from the rich men to throw in the sea Singing look toward the land 'cause the land holds the key Keep an eye on the land And an eye on man Well, I dreamed I was a cabin boy On an American Clipper line Watering flowers for the captain That they may not wilt Bringing cargo to colonies of South
screeching little noises come out of it, MARY kneels
again and reaches upward in gestures of supplication, listening
intently as LARRY continues to sing...

Larry:
Well you been to Alabama, girl,
'N' Georgia too
'N' all the boys in the crew
Is bein' good to you
I know yer sayin' to yourself
'This is the way to go'
'Cause when you need a little extra
They will give you some mo'
'Cause you're the CREW SLUT

Mary:
Eh, hah ha, I'm into leather...

Larry:
That's good! A lot of the boys in the crew Love leather...

Mary:
And rubber...

Larry:
Yeh, they like rubber too...shrink-tubing
With a hair dryer...

Road Crew Chorus:
Trade your spot on the bench
For a guy with a wrench
And be a...

Mary:
Ha ha ha...

Larry:
You like that, huh?
I told you you'd love it...
It's a way of life!

Road Crew Chorus:
The guys in the crew
Have got a present for you!
Ren nah naaahSomebody Loves Me Lyrics
/> Ren nah naaah
Ren nah naaah

Mary:
A present for me?

Road Crew Chorus:
Ren nah naaah
Ren nah naaah
Ren nah naaah

Larry:
Hmmm, we got a present for you!

Road Crew Chorus:
Ren nah naaah
Ren nah naaah
Ren nah naaah

Mary:
Whaddya got?

Road Crew Chorus:
Ren nah naaah

Mary:
Whaddya gonna give me?

Road Crew Chorus:
Ren nah naaah
Ren nah naaah

Larry:
It looks just like a Telefunken U-47
You'll love it...

Mary:
With Leather?

Central Scrutinizer:
Eh errr, eh eh...This is,eh, the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER again...
And so Mary was enticed away from Joe
By an evil barbarian with a wrench in his pocket
Lured into a life of SLEAZERY
With the entire road crew of some
Famous Rock Group
(I don't know whether it was really Toad-O or not
...I don't know... I'll check it out)
Again we see
MUSIC
Causing
BIG TROUBLE

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