From We're Only in It for the Money (1968) by Frank Zappa

Concentration Moon (Zappa) - 2:22

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
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
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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 kill a creep: Pow Pow Pow)