Concentration Moon, Part One Lyrics

[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 . . .