[Lyric] Scene 100: 200 Motels Finale Dialog Protection Reel (Frank Zappa & The Mothers)

They're gonna clear out the studio
They're gonna tear down all the
They're gonna whip down all the
They're gonna sweep out all the
They're gonna pay off all the (Oh yeah)

And then
And then, and then, and then

They say, hey, everybody in the orchestra and the chorus
Talkin' 'bout every one of our lovely and talented dancers
Talkin' 'bout the light bulb men, camera men
The makeup men (The fake-up men)
Yeah, the rake-up men
They're all gonna rise up
They're gonna jump up, I said jump up
Talkin' 'bout jump right up on off the floor
Jump right up and hit the door
They're all gonna rise up and jump off
They're gonna ride on home
They're gonna ride on home
They're gonna ride on home
They're gonna ride on home
And once again take themselves seriously, yeah
Yeah, four, seriously
They're all gonna go home, yeah
Through the driving sleet and rain
They all gonna go home
Through the fog and dust
Through the tropical fever and the blistering frost
They're all gonna go home, yeah
And get out of it as they can be, baby
And the same goes for me
Well, the same goes for me
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
And each and every member of this rock-oriented comedy group in his own special way
Is gonna get out of it as he can be
We all gonna get wasted
We all gonna get twisted
We all gonna get wasted
We all gonna get twisted
And I am definitely gonna get reamed
'Cause I'm such a lonely, I'm such a lonely
A lonely, lonely, talkin' 'bout a lonely guy

Oh, and I know tonight, I am definitely
I am positively
I just have to get

Bent, reamed, and wasted

A disaster area the size of Atlantic City, New Jersey

He's making me do this, ladies and gentlemen
I wouldn't do it if it weren't for this
You noticed, all through this material
I've been glancing over toward my left?
Well, I'll tell you the reason for that, ladies and gentlemen
He is over there, he is over on the left
He is the guy that is making me do all this shit, right over there
Now all through this movie, every time we've been on stage
I've had to look over in that direction, right?
You saw it, you know
That's 'cause he's over there
I've gotta watch him for time
He jumps up and down like a jackass
I can't even believe the guy sometimes
But we gotta watch him
"After all," we said, "it's Frank's movie"
Now, we're The Mothers, but it's still Frank's movie, you understand?
He got the bread for this, he rented the studio, had all these cheesy sets painted
It's so moche, I can't even stand it
[Instrumental Break]

[Indiscernible Lyrics]

Mystery roach, what are we singing about?