Concentration Moon, Part One Songtext / Lyric

[Fillmore East, NYCJune 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 WAYHow did it start? Thousands of creeps

Killed in the park

AMERICAN WAYTry and explain

Scab of a nation

Driven insane

Don't cry

Gotta go bye bye

SUDDENLY: DIE DIECOP KILL A CREEP! pow pow pow

FZ: And speaking of creeps, here they are, ladies and gentlemen . . .