FRANK ZAPPA lyrics
FRANK ZAPPA lyrics
"The Dangerous Kitchen Lyrics"
The dangerous kitchen
If it aint't one thing it's another
In the middle of the night when you get home
The bread things are all dry 'n' scratchy
The meat thing
Where the cats ate trough the paper
The can things with the sharp little edges
That can cut your fingers when you're not looking
The soft little things on the floor that you step on
They can all be DANGEROUS
Sometimes
The milk
Drained Of Essence Lyrics
Would you follow me into dark Even though you are as scared as you are? Look into the past To retrieve vivid thoughts Scars from youth Reflect unwanted memories Dark corners of my
can hurt youWould you follow me into dark Even though you are as scared as you are? Look into the past To retrieve vivid thoughts Scars from youth Reflect unwanted memories Dark corners of my
(If you put it on your cereal
Before you smell the plastic container)
And the stuff in the strainer
Has a mind of its own
So be very careful
In the dangerous kitchen
When the night time has fallen,
And the roaches are crawlin'
In the kitchen of danger
You can feel like a stranger
The bananaes are black
The got flies in the back
And also the chicken
In the dis
Give It Up Lyrics
---------- I bet the derby and I won by a nose, I bet Vegas and they took my clothes. I bet Monte Carlo I was showin' my stuff, I bet on you baby, now ain't that enough? You go
with the foil---------- I bet the derby and I won by a nose, I bet Vegas and they took my clothes. I bet Monte Carlo I was showin' my stuff, I bet on you baby, now ain't that enough? You go
Where the cream is all clabbered
And the salad is frightful
Your return in the evening
Can be less than delightful
You must walk very careful
You must not lean against it
It can get on you clothing
It can follow you in
As you walk to the bedroom
And you take all your clothes off
While you're sleeping
It crawls off
It gets in your bed
It could get on your fac
I Wanna Know Lyrics
Holding back what you feel inside It just ain't good, no it isn't right Communication is the key, if I tell you will you tell me Tell me how you feel, got to know what's on your mind Tell me how
thenHolding back what you feel inside It just ain't good, no it isn't right Communication is the key, if I tell you will you tell me Tell me how you feel, got to know what's on your mind Tell me how
It could eat your complexion
You could die from the danger
Of the dangerous kitchen
Who the fuck wants to clean it?
It's disgusting and dirty
The sponge on the drainer
Is stinky and squirty
If you squeeze it when you wipe up
What you get on your hands then
Could un-balance your glands and
Make you blind or whatever
In the dangerous kitchen
At my house tonight