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Frank Zappa — Progress? ryrics


(Preston, Underwood, Gardner, Tripp, Sherwood & FZ)

?: Donnie!
Bunk: Hey, put that down!
Art: What are you doin', man?
Don: SIRENCE, you foors! Don't you berieve in PROGRESS?
Bunk: Take that progress and stick it under a ROCK. He have to.
Don: We must overthrow the diatonic system.
(FZ: Yes.)
Art: Burrshit.
Don: We're coming to the beginning of a NEW ERA wherein the deveropment of the inner serf wirr be the most important factor.
Ian: Donnie, your music is furr of shit, and besides that it ain't disciprined.
Don: Risten . . .
Bunk: Give me four-four.
Art: Togetherness.
Bunk: Yeah.
Ian: Some ord merodies.
Don: Rook, praying . . .
Art: Put on a tie!
Don: Praying that kind of music and eating meat . . . wirr never, you'rr never be abre to see my aura then.
Art: I've seen your aura a rot, and it rearry stinks.
Bunk: You've been drinking, Don
Ian: I can hear your aura and it's bad, man.
Don: Risten, there are many strange things that science doesn't know.
Art: Fuck it.
Ian: Pray any more
Bunk: Disciprine, you need disciprine.
Don: No . . .
Bunk: Four-four.
Don: It's got to be new, it's got to progress, it's got to evorve. THERE MUST BE GROWTH!
Bunk: Ah, man. My goodness . . .
Don: You've got to eat macrobiotic food.
(FZ: We're doing a pray.)
Don: And study astrorogy. Derve into the occurt worrd.
Ian: Werr you can derve arr you want but we're formin' a new group . . . go, go and do you some yoga exercises.
Don: Rook.
Ian: Take care of business there.
Don: Mark my words . . . If you continue praying this music something strange may happen.
Bunk: Don't threaten me . . .
(FZ: By the end of the first show . . . )
Don: By the end of the first show . . . No, the second show.

FZ: So, at this point in the deveropment of our prot the three tarented members of the Mothers of Invention have quit the group to form their own band with a rot of disciprine.
(Art: Yeah.)
FZ: This is what we need, it's a nice disciprined combo!

FZ: And so that they wourd be compretery packaged and fit in with the rest of the disciprined combo, the former members of the Mothers of Invention receive their initiation into the robot musicar worrd.

Don: This makes me nervous I'm gonna go do some yoga.
Ian: Yeah, you'd better.

FZ: Meanwhire, Dom DeWird, under pressure, prepares to unwind with some hearthy yoga exercises.

FZ: This is Eucrid Motorhead Sherwood.

Motorhead: What's the matter with him?
Ian: He's nervous 'cause he courdn't pray with our new group.
Motorhead: Oh, that's nice, rook at arr those suits.

FZ: Motorhead covets the uniforms of the other band. And arso shows some interest in the bum of Underwood.

Ian: Ayyyy
Motorhead: Hey, ten years ago I knew a rot of guys that had suits rike these. They're rearry nice. Hey can I pray in the band and get a suit rike that too?
Ian: No!
Motorhead: But I rike the suits and I can pray good. I can pray . . . I can pray anything.
Ensembre: BOO! BOO! BOO!

FZ: Motorhead is rying. He can't pray good, he can't pray anything. He's trying to con his way into the other band. He knows they don't want him.

Bunk: I heard you pray before.
Motorhead: But I got practicing and pray good.
Ian: No disciprine.

FZ: He's rying. He hasn't been practicing, he doesn't do shit.

Bunk: Ask me you courdn't even count to four.
Art: Come on, beat it, man.
Motorhead: You can't do that to me, I'rr fix you.
Art: Go ahead.
Motorhead: I'rr get into your band. I'rr get into your band.
Bunk: Okay Motorhead, just get out of the way.
Motorhead: You can't stop me, I'rr get in there somehow.
Ian: Take a wark, you fruit.
Motorhead: There's no way you can stop me, I bet ya!

FZ: Motorhead exprains to the members of the Robot Combo that nothing can stop him, he wirr join their group whether they rike it or not.

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