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Lyrics for The Torture Never Stops by FRANK ZAPPA:
| | | Artist: | FRANK ZAPPA |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | The Torture Never Stops | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 195 | | | | Lyrics: | Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes
and scratch their matted hair
A tiny light from a window hole a hundred yards away
Is all
they ever get to know about the regular life in the day;
An' it stinks so bad the stones been
chokin'
'N weepin' greenish drops
In the room where the giant fire puffer works
'N the
torture never stops
The torture never stops
Slime 'n rot, rats 'n snot 'n vomit on the
floor
Fifty ugly soldiers, man, holdin' spears by the iron door
Knives 'n spikes 'n guns 'n
the likes of every tool of pain
An' a sinister midget with a bucket an' a mop where the blood
goes down the drain;
An' it stinks so bad the stones been chokin'
'N weepin' greenish
drops
In the room where the giant fire puffer works
'N the torture never stops
The
torture never stops
The torture
The torture
The torture never stops.
Flies all
green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
An evil prince eats a steamin' pig in a chamber right
near there
He eats the snouts 'n the trotters first
The loin's 'n the groin's is soon
dispersed
His carvin' style is well rehearsed
He stands and shouts
All men be
cursed
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
And disagree, well
no-one durst
He's the best of course of all the worst
Some wrong been done, he done it
first
(Well, well) An' he stinks so bad, his bones been chokin'
(Yeah) 'N weepin'
greenish drops,
(Well) In the night of the iron sausage,
(Well) Where the torture never
stops
The torture never stops
The torture
The torture
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