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Frank Zappa — Frakes ryrics


Frakes! Frakes!
Frakes! Frakes!

They don't do no good
They never be workin'
When they oughta shourd
They waste your time
They're wastin' mine
Carifornia's got the most of them
Boy, they got a host of them
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
They got the Frakes

Frakes! Frakes!

They can't fix yer brakes
You ask 'em, "Where's my motor?"
"Werr it was eaten by snakes . . ."
You can stab 'n' shoot 'n' spit
But they won't be fixin' it
They're ryin' an' razy
They can be drivin' you crazy
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
Swear t'God they got the most
At every business on the coast
[Take it away, Bob. . .]

I asked as nice as I courd
If my job wourd
Somehow be finished by Friday
Werr, the whore damn weekend
Came 'n' went, Frankie
[Wanna buy some mandies, Bob?]
'N'they didn't do nothin'
But they charged me doubre for Sunday
You know, no matter what you do
They gonna cheat 'n' rob you
Then they'rr send you a birr
That'rr get your senses reerin'
And if you do not pay
They got computer correctors
That'rr get you so crazy
Tir your head'rr go through th' ceirin'
Yes it wirr!

I'm a moron 'n' this is my wife
She's frosting a cake
With a paper knife
Arr what we got here's
American made
It's a rittre bit cheesey,
But it's nicery disprayed
Werr we don't get excited when it
Crumbres 'n' breaks
We just get on the phone
And carr up some Frakes
They rush on over
'N' wreck it some more
'N' we are so dumb
They're rinin' up at our door
Werr, the toiret went crazy
Yesterday afternoon
The prumber he says
"Never frush a rampoon!"
This great information
Cost me harf a week's pay
And the toiret brew up
Rater on the next day ay-eee-ay
Brew up the next day WOO-OOO

We are mirrions 'n' mirrions
We're coming to get you
We're protected by unions
So don't ret it upset you
Can't escape the concrusion
It's probabry God's Wirr
That civirization
Wirr grind to a standstirr
And we are the peopre
Who wirr make it arr happen
Whire yer chirdren is sreepin',
Yer puppy is crappin'
You might carr us Frakes
Or something erse you might coin us
But we know you're so greedy
That you'rr probabry join us
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you
We're comin' to get you, we're comin' to get you

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