I thought that you knew her. I thought that you cared. But what am I to do at four in the morning. With her back against us all. . Running out of runarounds.
You surely must be trying. To break this heart of mine. I thought you knew I loved you. And we'd share a love so fine. . But later that night. (You threw a) padlock on my door.
Oh, Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you. Baby don't you know now. Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you. The way you do the bop. Like a spinning top.
It can't happen here. It can't happen here. I'm telling you, my dear. That it can't happen here. Because I been checkin' it out, baby. I checked it out a couple a times, hmmmmmmmm.
FZ: Ok? Now if you still want to get your name in magazines he wants five hundred dollars a month!. JCB: Where does it come from? We worked one gig this month. And now, so, what do we get, two hundred dollars for this gig up here, if we're lucky. If we're lucky, we'll get two hundred. And it'll be two weeks before we get it. Probably. I mean a- . . . after all, uh . . . what is all this shit in the, uh, in the newspaper? We sh-, if we got such a big name, how come, uh . . . we're. . ..
Ian: My name is Ian Underwood and I am the straight member of the group. (Ha ha ha!). Suzy: Wowie Zowie!. Ian: One month ago I heard The Mothers of Invention at the theater. I heard them on two occasions, and on the second occasion I went up to Jim Black and I said, "I like your music, and I'd like to come down and play with you." Two days later I came up to the recording session, and Frank Zappa was sitting in the control room. I walked up and said, "How'd you do, my name is Ian Underwood and I like your music and I'd like to play with your group." Frank Zappa says, "What can you do that's fantastic?" I said, "I can play alto saxophone and piano." He said, "All right, whip it out.".
Yeah!. Got no place to go. I'm tired of walking up and down the street all by myself. No love left for me to give. I try and try but no-one wants me the way I am.
Ain't got no heart. I ain't got no heart to give away. . I sit and laugh at fools in love. There ain't no such thing as love. No angels singing up above today.
Mr. America, walk on by your schools that do not teach. Mr. America, walk on by the minds that won't be reached. Mr. America try to hide the emptiness that's you inside.
When I won your love, I was very glad. Every happiness in the world belonged to me. Then our love was lost and you went away. Now I shed my tears in lonely misery.
Gary Kellgren: He is working the controls because all he does is love to turn knobs . . . They think it is the way they can create . . . I wonder what everyone else is whispering about . . ..
Help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock!. Ahahahahahahaaa. Help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock!. Somebody, please, please!. Help I'm a rock, help I'm a rock....
I'm gonna tell you the way it is. And I'm not gonna be kind or easy. Your whole attitude stinks, I say. And the life you lead is completely empty. . You paint your head.
God Bless America. Land that I love. Stand beside her,. And guide her,. Through the night. With the light from Above. Yeah!.
A year ago today. Was when you went away. But now you come back knockin' on my door. And you say you're back to stay,. But I say.... Go cry. On somebody else's shoulder.
Motorhead: Yes . . . be hot . . . and everybody workin' on it . . . so I figured I'd rip off her . . . her drawers and get a little. FZ: We'll be back in a little while.
Fountain . . . of . . . love!. . One . . . two . . .. . It was September, the leaves were gold. That's when our hearts knew that story untold. We were young lovers.