Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals) Captain beefheart (harp, vocals) George duke (keyboards, vocals) Napoleon murphy brock (saxophone, vocals) Bruce fowler (trombone) Tom fowler (ba**) Denny walley (slide guitar, vocals) Terry bozzio (drums) Sam with the showing scalp flat top, Particular about the point it made. Why, when i was knee-high to a gra**hopper, This black juice came out on a hard shelled chin. And that called that 'tobacco juice'. I used to fiddle with my back feet music for a black onyx. My entire room absorbed every echo.. The music was.. thud like. the music was.. thud like. I usually played such things as rough-neck and thug. Opaque melodies that would bug most people. Music from the other side of the fence. A black swan figurine lay on all color lily pads. On a little conglomeration table of pressed black felt. With same color shadows, and seamed(?) knobbed knees, and what-nots. The long hallway rolled out into oddball odd. Beside the fly-pecked black doorway, That looked closed on the tar-lattice street. Up a wrought iron fire escape. Rolled out a tiny wooden platform with Dark, hard, dark rubber wheels. Roll, skreek! roll, skreek! roll, skreek! Sam with the showing scalp flat top, Particular about the point it made. Sam was a basket case! A hardened dark ivory clip held.. saleable everyday pencils. I wish i had a pair 'o bongos! Bongo fury! bongo fury! Oowwwww! bongo fury! (boogie!) Bongo fury! bongo fury!