Concentration Moon, Pt. 2 (Live At Fillmore East, June 5, 1971)

Hop!

Concentration moon (concentration moon)
Over the camp in the valley (I'll just singin' along with it)
(Oh what a) concentration moon
Wish I was back in the alley

All of my friends, still running free
Hair growing out, every hole in me
(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 (no-no-no-no)
Don't cry (no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no)
Don't cry
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 (ah!)
Cop kill a creep (ah!)
Kill another creep (ah!)
Kill the fucking freaks (oh)



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Zappa
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