Zappa Frank lyrics
Zappa Frank lyrics
"Dummy Up Lyrics"
Sleep Long Lyrics
One day I saw a man asleep In a doorway on the street Thru walls of sheltered Inhibition I perceived his Condition dying of hunger And exposure, food and shelter Two blocks over within This place we breed and Dwell in we've created living hell Sleep long sleep well Only to awake in hell City sleeps and pigeons flutter Vagrant dies in the gutter Prideless death somehow befitting To life spent working on forgetting Riding on the bus I looked outside and thought about death Passing cars the only tribute to his gasping final breath <
One day I saw a man asleep In a doorway on the street Thru walls of sheltered Inhibition I perceived his Condition dying of hunger And exposure, food and shelter Two blocks over within This place we breed and Dwell in we've created living hell Sleep long sleep well Only to awake in hell City sleeps and pigeons flutter Vagrant dies in the gutter Prideless death somehow befitting To life spent working on forgetting Riding on the bus I looked outside and thought about death Passing cars the only tribute to his gasping final breath <
Frank Zappa (lead guitar, vocals)
George Duke (keyboards, synthesizer, vocals)
Tom Fowler (bass)
Ruth Underwood (percussion)
Jeff Simmons (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Don Preston (synthesizer)
Bruce Fowler (trombone)
Walt Fowler (trumpet)
Napoleon Murphy Brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals)
Ralph Humphrey (drums)
Chester Thompson (drums)
Debbie (background vocals)
Lynn (background vocals)
Robert Camarena (background vocals)
Sunrise
Get up in the mornin'
You know, I dig this mornin'
The sun is shinin' bright
I'm gonna get outside
Gonna wash my face
Grab my hat
Put it on my head
I take a walk downtown
Yeah... Because I feel so-oh good
I think I'm gonna take a walk downtown
Hey! Sunrise!
Wo!
Somethin' I never seen before
Been walkin' down the street every day
Nobody like you ever passed my way
Maybe it must be too much sun
Couldn't be my hat, must be too much...
Wait a minute! Is that you?
What's that?...What, what's that?...
What, what's that?...What?...
Dummy Up
What is that?...
I know what
Broken Home, Broken Heart Lyrics
I look at your house I wonder what goes on inside When you have to cry yourself to sleep at night Your parents fight You don't know who's wrong or right Have to cry yourself to sleep at night A broken home, a broken heart When the two of them will have to part Broken home, broken heart Now you know just how it feels To have to cry yourself to sleep at night
that is, I know what that is...I look at your house I wonder what goes on inside When you have to cry yourself to sleep at night Your parents fight You don't know who's wrong or right Have to cry yourself to sleep at night A broken home, a broken heart When the two of them will have to part Broken home, broken heart Now you know just how it feels To have to cry yourself to sleep at night
I bet you that's a restaurant menu...
Let me see!...Let me see!
Not only do you get the Desenex burger
What?
Not only...the Desenex burger
Well you are in for a real treat, Jim
Wait a minute...I think I like that dance better than...
What are you talkin' about, creep?
What I'm talkin' about is you've been in this killer fog down here too long
What?
You need somethin' to get up and go to school with
Wait a minute, you're not talkin' to an old fool now,
You know I wasn't born yesterday!
Heh heh heh!
Wait a minute...
I like that little dance you were doin' there...
(Jeff Simmons tries to corrupt Napoleon Murphy Brock by showing him a lewd dance and suggesting that he'd smoke a high-school diploma...)
Hey! Wait a minute!
Hey this, this stuff...
I never seen one of these before...that's not a menu...
This stuff is expensive
What is that?
You shoot it, you'll conserve all winter.
I do what?
It lasts longer
(Not only do you get the Desenex burger)
Eyes turned away I know & music soft & slow With someone you love so That's where it's at, yeah Your world turned upside down You're making not a sound No one else around That's where it's at, yeah Let me tell you Your heart beatin' fast You're knowin' that time won't last But a-hopin' that it lasts That's where it's at, oh yeah That's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at, oh yes it is That's where it's at, pretty baby That's where it's at, o
No, no.
It's really good.
No. Smoke THAT?!
Have I ever lied to you?
Have I ever seen you before?
I don't, I don't even know you!
Look...
I don't even know what that is!
And you're drivin' me to smoke it?!...
Just before, we smoked the tapes that you made.
Smoked the tapes?
Smoked the tapes of your group.
I think I'm with the damned.
You can really get off.
Let's try a joint of this.
A what?
A joint.
You mean this kinda joint?
No man!
Where you been in livin'?...Reseda?
No, San Jose.
(The evil dope pusher is cutting up a white gym sock, Formerly owned by Carl Zappa and still damp. The shredded sock will be placed inside of a high-school diploma And ignited with a sulphur-preparation... His first taste of big city life!...)
That's okay, wait...
Hey! The roach of this is really gonna be good, so I'll...
Have mercy!
What do you do with that thing?
WHAT DO YOU DO WITH THAT THING? YEAH!
Wait a minute!
Wait a m
Everybody's Somebody's Fool Lyrics
Everybody's somebody's fool The world is the biggest school As you live, you learn though a torch will burn Everybody's somebody's fool You go through life making fools of others Prentending you're giving them love But remember sister or brother You all have to answer to the one u above It's beautiful to watch love begin But oh so sad when it ends As you got through life remember this rule Everybody's somebody's fool It's beautiful to watch love begin But oh so sad when it ends As you got through life remember this rule
inute!Everybody's somebody's fool The world is the biggest school As you live, you learn though a torch will burn Everybody's somebody's fool You go through life making fools of others Prentending you're giving them love But remember sister or brother You all have to answer to the one u above It's beautiful to watch love begin But oh so sad when it ends As you got through life remember this rule Everybody's somebody's fool It's beautiful to watch love begin But oh so sad when it ends As you got through life remember this rule
Wait a minute!
What do you do with that thing?
I wanna know!
Wait a minute!
(Now the next step of this operation: The evil corrupter of youth is going to take him from Step One, Which is a mere high-school diploma stuffed with a gym sock, To Step Two, Which is a college-degree stuffed with absolutely nothing at all. Smoke that and it'll really get you out there!...)
I still don't feel as good as I felt this mornin'...yeah yeah...
(You'll grow out of it...)
DUMMY UP!
I heard it again, somebody said...
You see this?
Wait a minute!...
College!
College!
That's college-rhythm.
You mean if I smoke that, it's the same as this,
As if I was at college?
Roll it on up!
Roll it on up!
Roll it on up!
Give me that!...
No no, the college degree is stuffed with absolutely nothing at all.
You get, you get nothing with your college-degree...
But that's what I want!
I forgot, I'm sorry...
Well, if you get nothin', well that's what I want.
(A true Zen saying: Nothing is what I want. The results of a higher education...)