Текст песни The Air - The Mothers of Invention
The
air
Escaping
from
your
mouth
The
hair
Escaping
from
your
nose
My
heart
Escaping
from
the
scraping
And
the
shaping
Of
the
draping
.. .
I′m
awaking
In
a
T-shirt
In
a
Chevy
At
the
beach
And
I'm
freezing
And
I′m
wheezing
And
I
know
You
were
only
teasing
I
hit
you
Then
I
beat
you
Then
I
told
you
That
I
love
you
In
my
car
In
a
jar
In
my
car
In
a
jar
The
air
Escaping
from
your
pits
The
hair
Escaping
from
my
teeth
My
hands
Are
gripping
But
they're
slipping
And
they're
dripping
′Cause
I′m
tripping
I
got
busted
(Wasted)
Coming
through
customs
(I'm
so
wasted)
With
a
suitcase
(Wasted)
Full
of
tapes
(I′m
so
wasted)
It
was
special
Tape
recording
And
they
grabbed
me
While
I
was
boarding
Yes,
they
grabbed
me
Then
they
beat
me
Then
they
told
me
They
don't
like
me
And
I
crashed
In
my
Nash
We
can
crash
In
my
Nash
We
can
crash
In
my
Nash
We
can
crash
In
my
Nash
We
can
crash
In
my
Nash
1 The Voice of Cheese
2 Zolar Czakl
3 Dog Breath, in the Year of the Plague
4 The Legend of the Golden Arches
5 King Kong (live on a flat bed diesel in the middle of a race track at a Miami Pop Festival…the Underwood Zappa ramifications)
6 Sleeping in a Jar
7 Our Bizarre Relationship
8 The Uncle Meat Variations
9 Electric Aunt Jemima
10 Prelude to King Kong
11 God Bless America (Live At the Whisky a Go-Go)
12 Ian Underwood Whips It Out (live on stage in Copenhagen)
13 Mr. Green Genes
14 We Can Shoot You
15 The Air
16 Cruisin' for Burgers
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