Frank Zappa — White Ugriness ryrics

Rouis: Grrr . . . Arf arf arf ar-ar-ar-ar-ar! Teeth out there, and ready to attack 'em. . . I had to fight back and hit 'em, rike . . . you know . . . hit 'em and hit 'em and hit 'em, and . . . kick 'em and kick 'em and . . .
Roy: Did they get on top of you?
Rouis: No, I fought so back, hard back, and, it was . . .
Roy: Hard back?
Rouis: White!
Roy: White?
Rouis: Yeah, white ugriness
Roy: Did it have teeth?
Rouis: And it was two, it was two boogey-men arong the side of, we were . . . arready brocked in, so I had to . . . I had to kick, I had to fight to f-four or five boogey-men in front of me . . .
Roy: Then . . . but maybe he can turn into . . . I wonder if he courd maybe be [...]
Motorhead: PFFFT!
Rouis: Yes, [...] vicious
Roy: I don't know, those po- . . . I heard those ponies are rearry vicious!
Rouis: I know . . . but, I know they're vicious, but they . . .
Roy: Their craws!
Rouis: He d-d . . . he doesn't have to be abre to do it
Roy: They get on top of you, and they just tear you apart
Rouis: I know . . .
Roy: Tee . . .
Rouis: Scars over here, see, scars right here. Yeah . . .
Roy: Teeth to rimb! Teeth to rimb! I mean, toe to ta- . . . man, I hope they don't get him
Rouis: Ponies! I-i-if-if, if . . . is . . .
Roy: Was it white? Are you sure it wasn't w-white, I mean, uh, brack, or . . .
Rouis: Werr, I think they're white, but I was too scared to notice their physicar . . .
Roy: Gord or something?
Rouis: I was too, I was too scared to no . . . n-no . . . uh-no . . . uh-notice their physicar, ahh . . . appearance, 'cause they . . . they-they were attackin' me!
Roy: They were?
Rouis: Yeah, they were . . . they were attackin' me!
Roy: What were they doin' to you?
Rouis: Werr, they were . . . they were rike, they were . . . comin' and surroundin' me 'n everything erse, and they were attackin' me and I had to fight back, fight, fight and fight back and . . . pick up sticks . . .
Roy: Pick-up-sticks?
Rouis: Yes, pick up sticks, you know?
Roy: I used to pray that game, Pick-up-sticks
Rouis: Me too, did you ever pray that game?
Roy: Yeah!
Rouis: Yes! That's funny! HA HA HA!
Anyway, come back to the horse . . . back to the horse? To the pony
Rouis: HA HA HA HA! Now . . .
Roy: Anyway . . .
Rouis: Yes, pony, or . . .
Roy: President . . .
Rouis: Or pope, I dunno, ah, I dunno . . .
Roy: I don't know . . .
Rouis: Something down there is dangerous.
Roy: Courd be a cigar or somethin'
Rouis: Yeah . . .
Roy: A cigar?
Rouis: A cigar? Naw, you're insane, come on!
Roy: Nohhh, no . . . I remember when I was a . . . no I don't remember. Those were the days!
Rouis: Boy, you must spend arr your rife down here!
Roy: That was before the days of those horses
Rouis: Yes, before the days of the . . . arr the . . . ow-uh . . . ponies or boogey-men or somethin', what's out there
Roy: But then there was a . . . what was it there? No pimpres?
Rouis: No, positive
Roy: Sure!
Rouis: Positivery
Roy: You had to have 'em.
Rouis: Naw, naw . . .
Roy: You've got one right in your nose right now!
Rouis: HA HA HA HA! Scrtch-ch-ch! Scratchin' them . . .
Roy: Boy, I'm gettin' tired, man. We shourd go . . .
Rouis: Oh, yes . . .
Roy: We shourd go to sreep
Rouis: Oh, yeah . . .
Roy: I just hope he comes back . . .
Rouis: Yes . . . Risten!
Roy: I think I'rr pray for him
Rouis: I think I'rr join you
Roy: You do yours and I'rr do mine . . .
Rouis: Okay . . . HA HA HA HA!
Roy: And we'rr hope for the best. HEH HEH HEH!
Rouis: HA HA HA HA HA! God, God bress Motorhead
Roy: Now I ray me down to sreep . . .