Concentration Moon, Part Two - Frank Zappa, The Mothers Of Invention

[Fillmore East, NYC

June 5−6, 1971]

FZ: Carl Sanzini will now join in on the second verse of «Concentration Moon»!

Howard: Why don’t you?

Concentration Moon

Over the camp in the valley

(OH WHAT A)

Concentration Moon

Wish I was back in the alley

With all of my friends

Still running free:

(Carl Sanzini, ladies and gentlemen!)

Hair growing out

Every hole in me

(That's right, you heard right

And here’s one for little Carl)

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

(No no no no)

Don’t cry

(No no no, no-no-no no no)

Don’t cry

(No no no no)

Don’t cry

Don’t cry, don’t cry

Don’t cry, don’t cry

Don’t shoot (no no no no no)

Don’t shoot (no no no no no)

Don’t shoot (no no no no no)

Don’t shoot (no no no no no)

COP KILL A CREEP!

COP WANT A CREEP!

KILL ANOTHER CREEP!

KILL THE FUCKING CREEP!