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Frank Zappa - The Best Band You Never Heard in Your Life - The Torture Never Stops, Part One
The Best Band You Never Heard in Your Life
Disc 1
01. Heavy Duty Judy
02. Ring of Fire
03. Cosmik Debris
04. Find Her Finer
05. Who Needs the Peace Corps?
06. I Left My Heart in San Francisco
07. Zomby Woof
08. Bolero
09. Zoot Allures
10. Mr. Green Genes
11. Florentine Pogen
12. Andy
13. Inca Roads
14. Sofa #1
Disc 2
01. Purple Haze
02. Sunshine of Your Love
03. Let's Move to Cleveland
04. When Irish Eyes Are Smiling
05. "Godfather Part II" Theme
06. A Few Moments With Brother A. West
07. The Torture Never Stops, Part One
08. Theme From "Bonanza"
09. Lonesome Cowboy Burt (Swaggart version)
10. The Torture Never Stops, Part Two
11. More Trouble Every Day (Swaggart version)
12. Penguin in Bondage (Swaggart version)
13. The Eric Dolphy Memorial Barbecue
14. Stairway to Heaven
Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes and scratch their matted hair
A tiny light from a window hole a hundred yards away
Is all they ever get to know about the regular life in the day;
An' it stinks so bad the stones been chokin'
'N weepin' greenish drops
In the room where the giant fire puffer works
'N the torture never stops
The torture never stops

Slime 'n rot, rats 'n snot 'n vomit on the floor
Fifty ugly soldiers, man, holdin' spears by the iron door
Knives 'n spikes 'n guns 'n the likes of every tool of pain
An' a sinister midget with a bucket an' a mop where the blood goes down the drain;

An' it stinks so bad the stones been chokin'
'N weepin' greenish drops
In the room where the giant fire puffer works
'N the torture never stops
The torture never stops
The torture
The torture
The torture never stops.

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
An evil prince eats a steamin' pig in a chamber right near there
He eats the snouts 'n the trotters first
The loin's 'n the groin's is soon dispersed
His carvin' style is well rehearsed
He stands and shouts
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
All men be cursed
And disagree, well no-one durst
He's the best of course of all the worst
Some wrong been done, he done it first

(Well, well) An' he stinks so bad, his bones been chokin'
(Yeah) 'N weepin' greenish drops,
(Well) In the night of the iron sausage,
(Well) Where the torture never stops
The torture never stops
The torture
The torture
The torture never stops.

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair
Who are all those people that he's locked away up there
Are they crazy?,
Are they sainted?
Are they zeros someone painted?,
It has never been explained since at first it was created
But a dungeon like a sin
Requires naught but lockin' in
Of everything that's ever been
Look at hers
Look at him
That's what's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're dealing in
That's what's the deal we're dealing in