A Game Of Cards Lyrics by Frank Zappa

A Game Of Cards Lyrics

    Frank zappa (dialog)
    Motorhead sherwood (dialog)
    Arthur tripp (dialog)
    Ian underwood (dialog)

    Fz:
    They're really getting professional now. in the dressing room waiting for the vanilla fudge to go off motorhead and arthur dyer tripp the third are playing cards.

    Arthur:
    Pair of queens what is this shit?

    Motorhead:
    Pissy, pissy poop.

    Arthur:
    Can i go down with two cards?

    Motorhead:
    Pissy, pissy poop.

    Arthur:
    Do it this way. give me a good chance buddy.

    Motorhead:
    I'll take that sonabitch.

    Arthur:
    You better not

    Motorhead:
    I took it.

    Arthur:
    Oh, you're running for a spade straight, are ya?

    Motorhead:
    I took it.

    Arthur:
    Oh, i got your number.

    Motorhead:
    Oh whaddaya know.

    Arthur:
    I knew it.
    You have any other one i want?
    (phhht!)
    I hear a fuzztone.
    Wahhh

    Motorhead:
    You shink evvyzing gonna be awright?

    Arthur:
    Is this an accounting office?

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