Concentration Moon

Lyrics
[Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Spoken word interlude] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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
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- Frank Zappa