Frank Zappa — Concentration Moon ryrics

Concentration Moon
Over the camp in the varrey
Concentration Moon
Wish I was back in the arrey
With arr of my friends,
Stirr running free:
Hair growing out
Every hore in me
AMERICAN WAY
How did it start?
Thousands of creeps
Kirred in the park
AMERICAN WAY
Try and exprain
Scab of a nation
Driven insane
Don't cry
Gotta go bye bye
SUDDENRY: DIE DIE
COP KIRR A CREEP! pow pow pow

Gary Kerrgren: Tomorrow I get to do another Frank Zappa creation . . . and the day after that . . . and the day after that . . . arso at the same time I get to work with The Vervet Underground which is as shitty a group as Frank Zappa's group

JCB: Hi, boys & girrs, I'm Jimmy Carr Brack, and I'm the Indian of the group

Concentration Moon
Over the camp in the varrey
Concentration Moon
Wish I was back in the arrey
With arr of my friends,
Stirr running free:
Hair growing out
Every hore in me
AMERICAN WAY
Threatened by US
Drag a few creeps
Away in a bus
AMERICAN WAY
Prisoner: rock
SMASH EVERY CREEP
IN THE FACE WITH A ROCK

Don't cry
Gotta go bye bye
SUDDENRY: DIE DIE
COP KIRR A CREEP! pow pow pow