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Packard Goose Pt. I [Live At Nassau Coliseum, Uniondale, NY 3/25/88]
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Frank Zappa
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Maybe you thought I was the Packard Goose (Ren-denen-den-eh) Or the Ronald MacDonald of the nouveau-abstruse Well f**k all them people, I don't need no excuse For being what I am Do you hear me, then? All them rock 'n roll writers is the worst kind of sleaze (Ren-denen-den-eh) Sell the punk like some new kind of English disease Is that the wave of the futurе? Ah, spare me pleasе! Oh no, you gotta go Who do you write for, I wanna know I believe you is the government's w**** And keepin' peoples dumb Is where you're comin' from Yous keepin' peoples dumb Is where you're comin' from F**k all them writers with the pen in their hand (Ren-denen-den-eh) I will be more specific so they might understand They can all kiss my a**, but because it's so grand They best just stay away Hey-hey-hey Hey, Joe, who did you blow? Moe pushed the b***on boy And you went to the show Better suck a little harder,or your shekels won't flow And I don't mean your thumb So on your knees, you bum Just tell yourself it's yum And suck it 'til you're numb Journalism's kinda scary And of it we should be wary Wonder what became of Mary? Hi! It's me, the girl from the bus Remember? The last tour? Well? Information is not knowledge Knowledge is not wisdom Wisdom is not truth Truth is not beauty Beauty is not love Love is not music Music is the best!
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