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Текст (слова) песни: Frank Zappa - Flakes

Flakes! Flakes!
Flakes! Flakes!
They don`t do no good
They never be workin`
Whe they oughta should
They waste your time
They`re wasting mine
California`s got the most of them
Boy, they got a host of them

Swear t`God they got the most
At every business on the coast
Swear t`God they got the most
At every business on the coast
They got the Flakes

Flakes! Flakes!

They can`t fix yer brakes
You ask `em, "Where`s my motor?"
"Well, it was eaten by snakes..."
You can stab `n` shoot `n` spit
But they won`t be fixin` it
They`re lyin` an` lazy
They can be drivin` you crazy

Swear t`God they got the most
At every business on the coast
Swear t`God they got the most
At every business on the coast
[Take it away, Bob...]

I asked as nice as I could
If my job would
Somehow be finished by Friday
Well, them whole damn weekend
came `n` went, Frankie
[Wanna buy some mandies, Bob?]
`N` they didn`t do nothin`
But they charged me double for Sunday

You know, no matter what you do,
They gonna cheat `n` rob you
Then they`ll send you a bill
That`ll get your senses reelin`
And if you do not pay
They got computer collectors
That`ll get you so crazy
`Til your head`ll go through th` ceilin`
Yes it will!

I`m a moron, `n` this is my wife
She`s frosting a cake
With a paper knife
All what we got here`s
American made
It`s a little bit cheesey,
But it`s nicely displayed
Well we don`t get excited when it
Crumbles `n` breaks
We just get on the phone
And call up some Flakes
They rush on over
`N` wreck it some more
`N` we are so dumb
They`re linin` up at our door
Well, the toilet went crazy
Yersterday afternoon
The plumber he says
"Never flush a tampoon!"
This great information
Cost me half a week`s pay
And the toilet blew up
Later on the next day-ay-eee-ay
Blew up the next day
WOO-OOO

We are millions `n` millions,
We`re coming to get you
We`re protected by unions
So don`t let it upset you
Can`t escape the conclusion
It`s probably God`s Will
That civilization
Will grind to a standstill
And we are the people
Who will make it all happen
While yer children is sleepin`,
Yer puppy is crappin`
You might call us Flakes
Or something else you might coin us
But we know you`re so greedy
That you`ll probably join us

We`re coming to get you, we`re coming to get you
We`re coming to get you, we`re coming to get you
We`re coming to get you, we`re coming to get you
We`re coming to get you, we`re coming to get you...

 

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