The Torture Never Stops Part Two - Frank Zappa

Flies all green 'n buzzin' in his dungeon of despair

Who are all those people that he’s locked away down there

Are they crazy?

Are they sainted?

Are they zeros someone painted?

It’s never been explained since at first it was created

But a dungeon just like a sin

Requires naught but lockin' in

Of everything that’s ever been

Look at her

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