Frank zappa (lead guitar, vocals)   Ike willis (guitar, vocals)   Mike keneally (guitar, synthesizer, vocals)   Bobby martin (keyboards, vocals)   Ed mann (percussion)   Walt fowler (trumpet)   Bruce fowler (trombone)   Paul carman (alto saxophone)   Albert wing (tenor saxophone)   Kurt mcgettrick (baritone saxophone)   Scott thunes (bass)   Chad wackerman (drums)   Eric buxton (vocals)      These executives have plooked the fuck out of me   And there's still a long time to go   Before i've   Paid my debt to society.   And all I ever really wanted to do was   Play the guitar   'n bend the string like:   'reent-toont-teent-toont-teenooneenoonee'         I've got it!   I'll be sullen and withdrawn --   I'll dwindle off into the twilight realm   Of my own secret thoughts!   I'll lay on my back here 'til dawn,   In a semi-catatonic state   And dream of guitar notes   That would irritate   An executive kinda guy...   Well, I guess that one did the trick!   If they only coulda heard it,   Half-a-dozen of 'em woulda strangled   While they was suckin' on each others' dick!         But that was just a bunch of   Imaginary notes I played --   Just a little extra somethin'   To keep me goin' from day to day   But that's okay --   I'll be gettin' outta here pretty soon --   Then I won't have to live   In this ugly fuckin' room         I can't wait to see what it's like   On the outside now...         I can't wait to see what it's like   On the outside now...         I can't wait to see what it's like   On the outside now...         I can't wait to see what it's like   On the outside now...