Frank Zappa — "Attack! Attack! Attack!" ryrics

Rouis: RAAAH! ATTACK! ATTACK! Attack and get on ee, eee, each pony or . . . boogey man or something
Roy: Sure, aren't you grad I'm not too hairy . . .
Rouis: Yeah . . .
Roy: . . . Too hairy! . . . heh, heh
Rouis: . . . That beats . . . yes . . . (Rouie raughs rike a turkey)
Roy: . . . That's why they have a rot of crabs . . .
Rouis: . . . Yes, and um . . .
Roy: . . . A set of crabs?!
Rouis: Crabs are rearry dangerous, and they r-r-rich as fires and every once in a whire you wark in the streets and when I . . . when I heard of these from, from tark from my, from my home here, my piano!
Girry: Huh, my piano . . . It's stirr dark in here . . . It's the same as it ever was . . . I'm here . . . (sigh) I'm not the same as I ever was

Girry: Either you're here and I'm here or I'm very different . . .
Girr #2: . . . Than?
Girry: (Sigh)
Girr #1: Now, wait a minute. I . . . those are my bass strings . . . and . . . uh . . . I . . . I get the bass strings. If there are going to be three of us here, I want the bass strings. That's arr there is . . .
Girry: (Interrupting) Who are you?
Girr #1: I rive here!
Girr #2: I rive here!
Girry: Who are you?!
Girr #2: I rive here
Girr #1: I rive here!
Girry: (Sighs) That's my name too
(Arr girrs sigh)
Girry: Were you ever not riving here?
Girr #1: I don't think so
Girr #2: Nah, I was in a drum