Harry, You're A Beast - Frank Zappa

I’m gonna tell you the way it is And i’m not gonna be kind or easy

Your whole attitude stinks, i say

And the life you lead is completely empty

You paint your head

Your mind is dead

You don’t even know what i just said

That’s you: american

Womanhood!

You’re phony on top

Phony underneath

You lay in bed &grit your teeth

Madge, i want your body!

Harry, get back!

Madge, it’s not merely

Physical!

Harry, you’re a beast!

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Madge… i couldn’t help it

…i… doggone it!