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FRANK ZAPPA : You're just insultin' me aren't you! lyrics

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FRANK ZAPPA lyrics : "You're just insultin' me aren't you!"

Mike: You're just insulting me, aren't you? It's not
funny, man
Ali: . . . tabii ya, tabii, tabii . . . eh, eh . . .

Mike: It's not funny . . . It ain't funny. He's just
been talking about me for ten minutes
Moon: . . . be alone . . . with yourself inside a piano

or . . . whatever . . . your piano . . . it's . . .
it's really a metaphor for that . . . that spirit . . .
that feeling of oneness . . .

Ali: Siz saatlerce, saatlerce konusuyorsunuz burada,
yani, . . . artik biktim burasindan, be! Oturup boyle
birsey . . . birsey bulsak da biz simidi, yani . . .

Moon: It's, It's . . . it's . . . fulfillment . . .
Mike: Fulfillment. I got something fulfilling, baby
Moon: The sages talk about this . . .

Ali: . . . sen soyleme . . .
Mike: Hey, yo my man . . . Hey, yo my man . . . worrrr
d'up man . . . worrrrr d'up!

Ali: Des is a piano
Mike: This is a piano
Ali: Des is a piano

Todd: And why are we in it?
Ali: Des is a piano
Mike: A piano!


Ali: A piano . . . des is a piano . . .
Mike: Piano!

Ali: Klavier
Todd: Oh! I thought it was the men's room . . .
Mike: Piano!

Moon: Piano
Ali: Das es kein Computer
Mike: This ain't a computer!

Ali: Das es kein Computer! I sag des so oft, bis die
des merken, verstehst . . .
Moon: Piano . . . that's a beautiful word. It can take

you to that place inside yourself where you . . .
Mike: You still talking about the place but you ain't
thinking about dis place: the piano!

Todd: Piano! Piano!
Moon: What I'm saying is that it doesn't matter how you
get here


Gilly: That's it exactly, I guess. About Tom, no, no
but to me all different . . . um . . . but I guess Tom

was a human-is a human being with . . . feelings and
sorrows and happinesses, as everyone else, but Tom
would only show me so much

SNORK!
Spider: But is this a pregnant sow before me?
SNORK!

Spider: By the sound of the snork, I would gesture to
say . . . I find myself turning into a pony

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