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The Mammy Nuns

Frank Zappa

Thing-Fish

Napoleon murphy brock (vocals)
Bob harris (vocals)
Johnny "guitar" watson (vocals)

Ensemble: (singing)
We got de talkin' shoes!
We de mammy nuns!

Cereal Killer

Method Man

Blackout!

1999

going to kill you

Slowly I turn, step by step, through the back window I crept
Silent as a mouse on the set while everybody in the house slept
I

Flash that buttery, gold jittery, zeitgeist
Wither by the watering hole what a patrol
What are we to Heart Huckabee?
Art fuckery, suddenly?
Not

But niggas wanna see me killed

It was cold on that corner
Lot of my niggas gone on that corner
Now it's floor seats, ringside by the ropes
Floor seats,

time? 
Niggas on the playground wanna know what's happenin', you left em hangin' man, what the fuck?

Little Boy Blue is outta Folsom
Now them three

Crows 1

Aesop Rock

Skelethon

scream or will you laugh?
Little baby blue bird, eyes turn black

4 and 20 gory pantone black crows shredding innards
The silhouettes are fencing lefty

a lie
I was told by the man, you have to work to get by
You can't do this and
You not allowed to do that I
I'll do what I want
Don't give a fuck about

Accordions and Tim Buck Two
Devilishly suited eggs
Wilted like my yesterdays
Fondled by the testing grounds
Hands pop down from ceiling cows
Udders stretch

the c606
Into a road too small to number

Meaning comes easily for Margaret
Maximum information conveyed by minimal means: triangles for warnings
Circles for

Flash that buttery gold
Jittery zeitgeist, wither by the watering hole, what a patrol
What are we to Heart Huckabee, art fuckery suddenly
Not enough

the cows come home
But the world’s just passing us by
Doin’ our scarecrow dance
Beneath the great unknown
All I’m asking is why?

As we travel together down

They saw me working for my dreams I had to hustle
Tears down my eyes and sweat by the muscle
I wanna see my people eat I know the struggle
All

And never defeat
I'm straight talking
No more lying
The clearest conscious
Pure soul
I love the mix up of the Jazz Reggae
Hip hop Funk Jungle Gqypsy Jam Blues

at the light by a gnat, I'm with you, not your friend, bitch, you are better

Hmm, lil' baby fuck for my dreadlocks, blue collar cons, got the feds hot
Just

a common dream
Watch the passing landscape gliding by in clouds of steam

Woodland shades of violet gloom
Cows stand in buttercup bloom
Sheep graze

No Chump Love Sucker

Red Hot Chili Peppers

The Uplift Mofo Party Plan

1987

Bound for a crash
Two red white and blues we were
Destined to clash
I can't fix the future
I can't change the past
Like fly by night news
We were

Heartaches By The Number
(Harlan Howard)

Now I've got heartaches by the number troubles by the score
Every day you love me less each day I love you

Skip to My Lou

Elizabeth Mitchell

You Are My Sunshine

2002

Skip, skip, skip to my lou, (3x)
Skip to my lou my darlin'

Bees and the butterflies, yellow and blue
Bees and the butterflies, yellow and blue

the blues, blues, blues (Blue Hundreds)
Home girl countin' on the flow, (Hold Up)
Partna wit the drako by the door, (Hold Up)
Main bitch bangin' on my line,

a cow
They be acting donkey cause the mule has lost its plow

Corn fed bison strength the rite of passage
you have had been a slave, no I wasn't asking

I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out (Youngin from Del Amo)
Black out, black out (Belt by

I'll tell you how I became the wicked nigga they call Young Mind Fuck
Black out, black out
(Youngin' from Del Amo)
Black out, black out
(Belt by

The Texas Cowboy

Hank Snow

The Yodelling Ranger (1936-1947)

1994

my old cow-pony, 
Wear my boots and Stetson too,
And ride all day on Texas plains 
Beneath the skies of blue.

Now when my cheque of life I cash

Fryerstarter

Aesop Rock

Skelethon

day job
Know the folk where it virgin Mary toast by the loaf
Thanks bob

Shh, every night at 12 they would march out from the back
With a tray