Concentration Moon, Pt. 2 (Live At Fillmore East, June 5, 1971)

Hop!

Concentration moon (concentration moon)

Over the camp in the valley (I'll just singin' along with it)

(Oh what a) concentration moon

Wish I was back in the alley

All of my friends, still running free

Hair growing out, every hole in me

(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 (no-no-no-no)

Don't cry (no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no)

Don't cry

Don't cry

Don't cry, don't cry

Don't cry, don't cry

Don't shoot (no-no-no-no-no)

Don't shoot (no-no-no-no-no)

Don't shoot (no-no-no-no-no)

Don't shoot (no-no-no-no-no)

Cop kill a creep (ah!)

Cop kill a creep (ah!)

Kill another creep (ah!)

Kill the fucking freaks (oh)