The Mothers of Invention - Concentration Moon lyrics
[The Mothers of Invention - Concentration Moon lyrics]
Concentration Moon
Over the camp in the valley
Concentration Moon
Wish I was back in the alley
With all of my friends still running free
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
Gary Kellgren: Tomorrow I get to do
Another Frank Zappa creation and
The day after that and the
Day after that also at
The same time I get to
Work with The Velvet Underground
Which is as shitty a group
As Frank Zappa's group
JCB: Hi, boys & girls, I'm Jimmy Carl Black
And I'm the Indian of the group
Concentration Moon
Over the camp in the valley
Concentration Moon
Wish I was back in the alley
With all of my friends still running free
Hair growing out every hole in me
American way, threatened by us
Drag a few creeps away in a bus
American way, prisoner lock
Smash every creep in the face with a rock
Don't cry gotta go bye bye
Suddenly die, die
Cop kill a creep, pow pow pow
Over the camp in the valley
Concentration Moon
Wish I was back in the alley
With all of my friends still running free
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
Gary Kellgren: Tomorrow I get to do
Another Frank Zappa creation and
The day after that and the
Day after that also at
The same time I get to
Work with The Velvet Underground
Which is as shitty a group
As Frank Zappa's group
JCB: Hi, boys & girls, I'm Jimmy Carl Black
And I'm the Indian of the group
Concentration Moon
Over the camp in the valley
Concentration Moon
Wish I was back in the alley
With all of my friends still running free
Hair growing out every hole in me
American way, threatened by us
Drag a few creeps away in a bus
American way, prisoner lock
Smash every creep in the face with a rock
Don't cry gotta go bye bye
Suddenly die, die
Cop kill a creep, pow pow pow