Lirik Lagu Stink-Foot - Frank Zappa
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In the darkWhere all the fevers growUnder the watahWhere the shark bubbles blowIn the morningBy your radioDo the walls close in to suffocate, yahYou ain't got no friendsAnd all the others they hate, yahDoes the life you been leading gotta go? *(HMMmm?)**(Well let me straighten you out)*About a place I know*(Get your shoes and socks on people, it's right around the corner)*
Out through the night and the whispering breezesTo the place where they keep the imaginary diseasesOut through the night and the whispering breezesTo the place where they keep the imaginary diseases
*(This has got to be the disease for youNow scientists call this disease, Brohm-a-drosisBut us regular folks, who might wear tennis shoesor an occasional python boot,know this exquisite little inconvenience by the name ofSTINK-FOOT)*
You knowMy python boot is too tightI couldn't get it off last nightA week went byAnd now it's JulyI finally got it offAnd my girlfriend cried, *YOU GOT STINK-FOOT!*Stink-foot, darlin'
Your Stink-footPuts a hurt on my noseStink-foot, stink-foot, I ain't lyin'Can you rinse it off, do you suppose?*(Here Fido, Fido, mpt, mpt, mpt, come here little puppyBring the slippersArf, arf, arf(C-R-A-S-H)Huhm, HAH, HAH, HAH...hmhmhm)*STINK!
*(Well then Fido got up off the floor, and he rolled overand he looked me straight in the eyeAnd you know what he said?"Once upon a time, somebody say to me"This is the dog talkin' now"What is your, conceptual, continuity?""Well I told 'em right then", Fido said"It should be easy to see"The crux of the biscuitis the apostrophe"Well you know, the man that was talking to the doglooked at the dog, and he saidSort of staring in disbelief"You can't say that"he said"It doesn't, and you can't, I won't, and it don'tit hasn't, it isn't, it even ain't, and it shouldn'tit couldn't"He told him, "No, no, no"I told him, "Yes, yes, yes"I said, "I do it all the timeAin't this boogie a mess"?)*
The poodle bites, the poodle chews it(Repeat + ad lib)
Out through the night and the whispering breezesTo the place where they keep the imaginary diseasesOut through the night and the whispering breezesTo the place where they keep the imaginary diseases
*(This has got to be the disease for youNow scientists call this disease, Brohm-a-drosisBut us regular folks, who might wear tennis shoesor an occasional python boot,know this exquisite little inconvenience by the name ofSTINK-FOOT)*
You knowMy python boot is too tightI couldn't get it off last nightA week went byAnd now it's JulyI finally got it offAnd my girlfriend cried, *YOU GOT STINK-FOOT!*Stink-foot, darlin'
Your Stink-footPuts a hurt on my noseStink-foot, stink-foot, I ain't lyin'Can you rinse it off, do you suppose?*(Here Fido, Fido, mpt, mpt, mpt, come here little puppyBring the slippersArf, arf, arf(C-R-A-S-H)Huhm, HAH, HAH, HAH...hmhmhm)*STINK!
*(Well then Fido got up off the floor, and he rolled overand he looked me straight in the eyeAnd you know what he said?"Once upon a time, somebody say to me"This is the dog talkin' now"What is your, conceptual, continuity?""Well I told 'em right then", Fido said"It should be easy to see"The crux of the biscuitis the apostrophe"Well you know, the man that was talking to the doglooked at the dog, and he saidSort of staring in disbelief"You can't say that"he said"It doesn't, and you can't, I won't, and it don'tit hasn't, it isn't, it even ain't, and it shouldn'tit couldn't"He told him, "No, no, no"I told him, "Yes, yes, yes"I said, "I do it all the timeAin't this boogie a mess"?)*
The poodle bites, the poodle chews it(Repeat + ad lib)
