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Frank Zappa - Concentration Moon, Part One Lyrics

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  • [Fillmore East, NYC
  • June 5-6, 1971]
  • 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
  • FZ: And speaking of creeps, here they are, ladies and gentlemen . . .

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