paroles de chanson There's No Lust In Jazz - The Mothers of Invention

Mark: Okay, is it just about time, you guy? What d′you say?
- It's time for the mass
Jeff: Uh
Mark: One?
Jeff: Rolling?
Mark: Rolling Frank is rolling
Howard: Rolling? It′s rolling? One!
- It's the mass
Mark: Test two. Test three. Oh, now this is what I call brotherly love
Howard: Man, she's really hung, man. Now there are tits
Aynsley: Get your dick in between that
Aaaaah
Howard: No stopping! Oh, I′m telling you There is a chick what am hung
Jeff: Oh yes
Mark: And she enjoys every moment of it
Howard: She wants you, Dick
Aynsley: She′s waiting for your big
Dick: Oh, listen
Jeff: Bwana?
Howard: She said give me the guy with the throb
AAH!
Jeff: Oh really?
Howard: Okay, enough
Jeff: What can you say?
Howard: See you later
Mark: See, this is what happens when you join a, a rock group, George, and get off that jazz syndrome
George: Is this like the old
Aynsley: ... just wanna show us lads what she's got
Jeff: Oh, man
Mark: There′s no lust in jazz