[Fillmore East, nyc
June 5-6, 1971]

Concentration Moon
(Over the camp in the valley)
Over the camp in the valley
(Concentration Moon)
(Oh what A)
Concentration Moon
(I wish I was back in the alley)
Wish I was back in the alley
With all of my friends,
Still running free:
(Running free!)
Hair growing out
Every hole in me
(That's right, you heard right:
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
Cop kill A creep! Pow pow pow

Fz: And speaking of creeps, here they are, ladies and gentlemen. ..
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Concentration Moon, Part One Lyrics

Frank Zappa – Concentration Moon, Part One Lyrics