Concentration Moon, Part One
Frank Zappa
Concentration Moon
(Over the camp in the valley)
Over the camp in the valley
(Concentration Moon, OH WHAT A)
Concentration Moon
(I wish I was back in the alley)
Wish I was back in the alley
With all of my friends still running free:
(Running free) hair growing out
Every hole in me
(That's right, you heard right:
Hair growing out every hole in me)
AMERICAN WAY how did it start?
Thousands of creeps killed in the park
AMERICAN WAY try and explain
Scab of a nation driven insane
Don't cry gotta go bye bye
Suddenly: die die
COP KILL A CREEP! pow pow pow
And speaking of creeps, here they are
Ladies and gentlemen