Frank Zappa — Harry Youre A Beast Road Tapes Venue 3

I'm gonna tell you the way it is And I'm not gonna be kind or easy Your whole attitude stinks, I say And the life you lead is completely empty You paint your head Your mind is dead You don't even know what I just said THAT'S YOU: AMERICAN WOMANHOOD! You're phony on top You're phony underneath You lay in bed & grit your teeth MARY, I WANT YOUR BODY! JOSEPH, GET BACK! MARY, IT'S NOT MERELY PHYSICAL! JOSEPH, YOU'RE A BEAST! Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me