Hey! Do you know what you are?
You're an asshole! An ASSHOLE!

Some of you might not agree
'Cause you probably likes a lot of misery
But think a while and you will see...
Broken hearts are for assholes
Broken hearts are for assholes

Are you an asshole?
Broken hearts are for assholes
Are you an asshole too?
Whatcha gonna do, 'cause you're an asshole...

Maybe you think you're a lonely guy
Maybe you think you're too tough to cry
So you went to The Grape,
Just to give it a try

And Dagmar
Without a doubt, the ugliest son of a bitch I ever saw in my life
Was his name...
One Two Three Four!

The whiskers sticking out from underneath of his
Pancake make-up
And yet he was a beautiful lady
Nearly drove you insane

Let's talk about Leather: LEATHERRRRRR
And so you kissed a little sailor
Tex Abel, starring in the latest Shepperton Production:
Who had just blew in from Spain

Sir Richard Pump-A-Loaf
You sniffed the reeking buns of Angel
The story of a demented bread-boffer
And acted like it was cocaine

Cucumber pud annexed to a fine whole-wheat loaf
You were dazzled by the exciting new costume of Ko-Ko
Then on Tuesday night, Caesar's back in town
In a way you can't explain

Facing off in a no-holds-barred tag team grudge match
With Kona.
And so you worked the wall with Michael
Three-hundred-seventy-nine pounds of Samoan dynamite

Which gave your back an awful strain
Volcanic Hell
But you came back on Sunday for the gong show
Next Thursday, teen town's finest...

But you forgot what I was sayin'
'Cause you're an asshole, You're an asshole
That's right
You're an asshole, you're an asshole

Yes, yes
You're an asshole, you're an asshole
That's right
You're an asshole, you're an asshole

Now you been to The Grape 'n' you been to The Chest
'N' now I think you know what you are: you're an asshole

You say you can't live with what you been through
Well, ladies you can be an asshole too
You might pretend you ain't got one on the bottom of you,
But don't fool yourself girl

It's lookin' at you
Don't fool yourself girl
It's winkin' at you
Don't fool yourself girl

It's blinkin' at you
That's why I say
I'm gonna ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop chute

Corn hole
Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop chute
Fist fuck

Ram it, ram it, ram it
Ram it up yer poop chute
Wrist-watch; Crisco
Ram it, ram it, ram it

Ram it up yer poop chute
Pud!

Don't fool yourself, girl
It's goin' right up yer poop chute
Don't fool yourself, girl
It's goin' right up yer poop chute
(etc., repeats)

Aw, I knew you'd be surprised...


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Broken Hearts Are for Assholes Lyrics as written by Frank Vincent Zappa

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    Y'know I'm not positive.......... but I think the last part is about doin a chick in the butt. I could be wrong.......... (ahem)

    boosh_headsockon December 29, 2006   Link
  • +1
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    Hilarious.

    gweepson August 16, 2006   Link
  • +1
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    use it as my ring tone.... and as the previous poster said this song is HI-LA-RIOUS, Zappa was a brilliant composer/song writer.

    roeibooton November 08, 2006   Link
  • +1
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    I don't care how many times/years you've listened to this song, you still have to chuckle every damn time you hear it!! I love it!! As far as the meaning of this song... If you can't figure it out by yourself... well, you're an Asshole too!!

    FreezeSukkaon July 14, 2008   Link
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    This is redundant but this song is freaking hilarious. Frank Zappa=Awesomeness

    LostCauseLoseron August 20, 2008   Link
  • 0
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    There will never be another master of this type of music

    undertaker6969on October 18, 2009   Link
  • 0
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    Surely the greatest song title in the history of recorded music!

    Songs pretty funny too

    force263on December 07, 2018   Link
  • 0
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    A very profound Political Manifesto

    exobscuraon April 23, 2021   Link

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