Infectious Grooves - Thanx but No Thanx lyrics

Record Dealer: Well Mr. Samaducious Mr. Sarsippius. C'mon now, say it right Record Dealer: Yes Sir Mr. Sarsippius: Say it with pleasure Record Dealer: Yes, ah, it´s been a pleasure having you here... Mr. Sarsippius: Thank you very much, thank you very much Record Dealer: Ah, we're not gonna need any more vocals on this set... Mr. Sarsippius: What? Record Dealer: Well, basically your voice doesn't fit in, we appreciate you coming down... Mr. Sarsippius: My voice don't fit, what, me? Record Dealer: I show you the door, get a few little candies on your way out... Mr. Sarsippius: I don't want no candies, you know I don't need that kinda stuff, makes my scales break out. This is recocoulous. What do you mean? Record Dealer: Well it's…I, I just got the word they told me on the headphone... Mr. Sarsippius: Word from who? I didn't get no word... Record Dealer: They said it's not the right part, we appreciate it, Sir, please, say we don't have no problem, so I don't have to call... Mr. Sarsippius: Don't call nobody, call my agent, he will talk to you about this, you're square to white... Record Dealer: I ask you, really, it's…it's finally, they gave me the word, the fellas are gonna be down here, they gonna have to use this studio... Mr. Sarsippius: What fellas? I'm here now to do the tracks, listen to the tracks Record Dealer: It's not working, you know, it's not, you tried a couple'a songs, it's fine, we appreciate it, I have to ask you to leave now, sir, please Mr. Sarsippius: I'm going nowhere 'til I do my tracks, that was the contract, let's do it Record Dealer: There's no contract, we have no contract, you're auditioning … and when the people... Mr. Sarsippius: What about my points? Record Dealer: Ahm, I give you a good point, get your booty outta here before I call the police... Mr. Sarsippius: Aahhhh, wait a minute, don't touch my booty... Record Dealer: I'm not touching... Ah, yes, can we get some security down here... Mr. Sarsippius: Don't need no security... I'll take them all on, bring them to me... Record Dealer: Sorry, Sir, please there's not going... Mr. Sarsippius: Hooold on Security Officer: Hm, security calling? Record Dealer: Yes, hm, we got this, I don't know, this... Security Officer: Excuse me, sir, this is a private session... Mr. Sarsippius: Why, don't touch me... Security Officer: Get him back from me, I bu*ton you... Record Dealer: Here, get this..get this..get this leash on him... Mr. Sarsippius: Roughing your neck, juice-headed freak... Record Dealer: That's it, call the...call the zoo, eh, eh, eh, eh, he's got me, he's got me, got jammed with his horn... Mr. Sarsippius: Don't touch my kudos... Record Dealer: Oookay, animal control