Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Progress?, artist - Frank Zappa. Album song Ahead Of Their Time, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Record label: Zappa Family Trust
Song language: English
Progress? |
Hold it! |
hold it! |
Hey, put that down. |
Don: |
Silence you fools, don’t you believe in progress? |
Bunk: |
Take that progress and stick it under a rock. |
Don: |
We must overthrow the diatonic system. |
Fz: |
Yes |
Ian: |
Bullshit. |
Don: |
We’re coming to the beginning of a new era wherein the development of the inner |
self will be the most important factor. |
Ian: |
Honey your music is full of shit and besides that it ain’t disciplined. |
Bunk: |
Give me four-four. |
Art: |
Togetherness. |
Ian: |
Yeah. |
Bunk: |
Some old melodies. |
Don: |
Look, playing that kind of music and eating meat will never, you’ll never be able to see my aura then. |
Art: |
I’ve seen your aura a lot, i think it stinks. |
Ian: |
You’ve been drinking, don? |
Art: |
I can hear your aura and it’s bad man. |
Don: |
Listen, there are many strange things that science doesn’t know. |
Bunk: |
Discipline, you need discipline. |
four, four. |
Don: |
It’s got to be new, it’s got to progress, it’s got to evolve. |
there must be growth! |
Ah, man. |
Don: |
You’ve got to eat macrobiotic food. |
Fz: |
We’re doing a play. |
Don: |
And study astrology. |
delve into the occult world. |
Ian: |
Well you can delve all you want but were formin’a new group go and do you some |
yoga excercises. |
take care of business. |
Don: |
Look, mark my words… if you continue playing this music something strange may |
happen. |
Bunk: |
Don’t threaten me… |
Fz: |
By the end of the first show… |
Don: |
By the end of the first show… no the second show. |
Fz: |
So at this point in the development of our plot the three talented members of the mothers of invention have quit the group to form their own band with a lot |
of discipline. |
Yeah. |
Fz: |
Listen what we need is a nice disciplined combo! |
(this causes the talented trio to quit the mothers, in order to form their own |
band with a lot of discipline. |
suddenly, through the magic of stage-craft, |
their new, disciplined combo (14 members |
He bbc symphony) marches on stage, wearing tuxedos, with robot-looking designs |
painted on their faces. |
ian, bunk and art put on tuxes, get some bolts and |
widgits painted on their faces by a rovi |
Ke-up artist, and take up performance positions within the bbc ensemble.) |
Fz: |
And so that they would be completely tackished and fit in with the rest of the |
disciplined combo. |
the former members of the mothers of invention receive their |
initiation into the robot musical w Don: |
This makes me nervous i’m gonna go do some yoga. |
Ian: |
Yeah you better. |
Fz: |
Meanwhile dom de wild under pressure prepares to unwind with some healthy yoga |
excercises. |
(at this point, motorhead wanders out, piddling with his tambourine. |
he sees the bbc disciplined combo, covets their uniforms, and demands to join |
their group. |
the ensemble rebukes him because h |
't read music. |
in spite of this, he plans to force his way in.) |
Fz: |
This is euclid motorhead sherwood. |
What’s the matter with him? |
Ian: |
He’s nervous cause he couldnt play with our new group. |
Motorhead: |
Oh, that’s nice, look at those suits. |
Fz: |
Motorhead covets the uniforms of the other band. |
and also shows some interest |
in the bum of underwood. |
Ian: |
Ayyyy |
Ten years ago i knew a lot of guys down in switzerland. |
Motorhead: |
Hey can i play in your band with a suit like that too? |
No! |
Motorhead: |
But i like the suits and i can play good. |
i can play. |
.. play anything. |
Fz: |
Motorhead is lying. |
he can’t play good, he can’t play anything. |
he’s trying to con his way into the other band. |
he knows they don’t want him. |
Motorhead: |
But i got practicing and play good. |
Fz: |
He’s lying. |
he hasn’t been practicing, he doesn’t do shit. |
Ian: |
Ask me you couldn’t even count to four. |
Come on beat it man. |
Motorhead: |
You can’t do that to me i’ll fix you. |
i get into your band. |
Okay motorhead, just get out of the way. |
Motorhead: |
You can’t stop me, i’ll get in there somehow. |
Fz: |
Motorhead explains to the members of the robot combo that nothing can stop him |
he will join their group whether they like it or not. |