Playground Psychotics

Frank Zappa & the Mothers

?: Put that mike down, Frank, it's obscene

?: [...]

George: Give me my little cup of brown sauce, let me dip my meat in

?: Oh, man

Jeff: Hundred dollars for Pinto beans, playground psychotics

?: I slipped my burning phallus in her quivering quim!

?: You like to offend these passengers, Underwood? Keep quiet!

?: Underwood, the only thing that offends are your green socks! Green velour!

?: Hot wets

?: Could you, could you repeat that?

?: . . . of your mind

?: Now, just take your hand off my leg

?: Take your hand off my leg

?: Listen, what is this? Okay, grab my tit, I'll sit still, you pervert. Howard, you're so low

?: The Andy Devine school of voice, you are low, Dunbar

?: I just keep . . .

Aynsley: I always keep it low ya, 'cause I'm only after one thing

?: God, you are an incredible man

?: Who?

?: Haven't any of the chics you've gone out with seen through you yet?

Aynsley: No, man, they're still quite like me