Frank Zappa - Concentration Moon (1984 UMRK remix) 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 k**ed 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 k** 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 sh**ty 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 k** a creep, pow pow pow