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The Mothers of Invention
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Concentration Moon
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 Cop kill a creep! pow pow pow
Gary Kellgren: Tomorrow I get to do another Frank Zappa creation . . . and the day after that . . . and the day after that . . . also at the same time I get to work with The Velvet Underground which is as shitty a group as Frank Zappa's group
JCB: Hi, boys & girls, I'm Jimmy Carl Black, and I'm the Indian of the group 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
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
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