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Franky says:

 

What's there to live for?

Who needs the peace corps?

 

Think I'll just DROP OUT

I'll go to Frisco

Buy a wig & sleep

On Owsley's floor

 

Walked past the wig store

Danced at the Fillmore

I'm completely stoned

I'm hippy & I'm trippy

I'm a gypsy on my own

I'll stay a week & get the crabs &

Take a bus back home

I'm really just a phony

But forgive me

'Cause I'm stoned

 

Every town must have a place

Where phony hippies meet

Psychedelic dungeons

Popping up every street

GO TO SAN FRANCISCO

 

How I love ya, How I love ya

How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco!

How I love ya, How I love ya

How I love ya, How I love ya

Oh, my hair is getting good in the back! Every town must have a place

Where phony hippies meet

Psychedelic dungeons

Popping up on every street

GO TO SAN FRANCISCO...

 

Hotcha!

 

First I'll buy some beads

And then perhaps a leather band

To go around my head

Some feathers and bells

And a book of Indian lure

I will ask the Chamber Of Commerce

How to get to Height Street

And smoke an awful lot of dope

 

I will wander around barefoot

I will have a psychedelic gleam in my eye at all times

I will love everyone

I will love the police as they kick the shit out of me on the street

I will sleep...

I will, I will go to a house

That's, that's what I will do

I will go to a house

Where there's a rock roll band

'Cause the groups all live together

And I will join a rock & roll band

I will be their road manager

And I will stay there with them

And I will get the crabs

But I won't care

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I saw no hippies at the Kerry ralley. Just 40K+ folks fed up with bullshit.

 

Did y'all want some more? OK, here's some more:

 

Hey Punk, where you goin' with that

flower in your hand?

Hey Punk, where you goin' with that

flower in your hand?

 

Well, I'm goin' up to Frisco to join a

psychedelic band.

I'm goin' up to Frisco to join a

psychedelic band.

 

Hey Punk, where you goin' with that

button on your shirt?

Hey Punk, where you goin' with that

button on your shirt?

 

I'm goin' to the love-in to sit & play

my bongos in the dirt.

Yes, I'm goin' to the love-in to sit & play

my bongos in the dirt.

 

Hey Punk, where you goin' with that

hair on your head?

Hey Punk, where you goin' with that

hair on your head?

 

I'm goin' to the dance to get some action,

then I'm goin' home to bed.

I'm goin' to the dance to get some action,

then I'm goin' home to bed.

 

Hey Punk, where you goin' with those

beads around your neck?

Hey Punk, where you goin' with those

beads around your neck?

 

I'm goin' to the shrink so he can help me

be a nervous wreck...

 

(Just at this moment, the 2700

microgram dose of STP ingested by

FLOWER PUNK shortly before the

song began TAKES EFFECT: before

your very ears his head blows up...

leaving a bizarre audial residue all over

your teen-age record player!)

Hey Punk! Hey Punk! Hey Punk!

Punky! Punk! Hey Punk! Punky!

Come and go...come and go...

Polly, do I ever have a lot of soul?

I think I love you!

Questi dominga?

Have you seen that nose eating?

I wanna know for sure!

Leave my nose alone please!

What 're you trying to do?

Listen! ...

 

This is one of the most

exciting things that's ever

happened to me

You know, every time I think

about how lucky I am to be in

the rock & roll industry

It's SO exciting

You know, when I first got into

the rock & roll business

I could barely even play the

changes to this song on my, on

my guitar

But now I'm very professional

I can play the guitar

I can strum it rhythmically

I can sing along with my guitar

as I strum

 

I can strum, sing, dance,

I can make merry fun all over

the stage

And you know, it's so wonderful

to...

It's wonderful to feel that I'm

doing something for the kids

Because I know that the kids

and their music are where it's

at

 

The youth of America today is

so wonderful

And I'm proud to be a part of

this gigantic mass deception

 

I hope she sees me thrilling,

yes...

I hope she sees me dancing and

thrilling

 

I will say: "Hello Dolly!"

 

Is the song over?

Boy, this is really exciting,

making a rock & roll record

I can't even wait until our

record comes out and teen-agers

start to buy it

 

We'll all be rich and famous!

 

And when my royalty check comes

I think I'm going to buy a

Mustang

No, I think I'll...I think I'll

get a Corvette

No, I think I'll get a Harley

Davidson

No, I don't think I'll buy any

of those cars

I think what I will do is I

will buy both

No, I don't do that either

I think, ah, I'll go into real

estate

I think I'd like to...

I think I'd like to buy a house

in ... Boulevard

No, that wouldn't do any good

Gee, I wonder if they can see

me up here, twirling that

tambourine and dancing...

 

Maybe after the show

One of the girls who sees me up

here, singing and thrilling my

tambourine and dancing, will

like me

And she will come over to me

And I will walk

I will walk up to her and I

will smile at her

And I will impress her and I

will say: "Hello, baby,

What's a girl like you doing in

a place like this?

I'm from a rock & roll band,

I think we should..."

Is the song over?

 

 

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perhaps you can have a conversation with yourself in another thread?

 

Did y'all want some more? OK, here's some more.

 

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

 

They took a whole bunch of acid

So they could see where it's at

(It's over there, over there,

Over there, over there

And underneath also)

They lived on a whole bunch of nothing

They thought they looked very good

They'd never ever worry

They were always in a hurry

To convince themselves that what they were

Was really very groovy

Yes, they believed in all the papers

And the magazines that defined their folklore

They could never laugh

At who or what they thought they were

Or even what they thought

They sorta oughta be

They were totally empty

(Totally empty)

And their lives were really useless

So what the fuck?

They didn't have no sense of humor

Now they got nothing left

To laugh about

Including themselves

 

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

 

They were mellow

They were yellow

They were wearing smelly blankets

They looked like Donovan fans

They walkin' 'round

With stupid flowers

In they hair and everywhere

They tried to stuff 'em up the guns

Of all the cops

And other servants of the law

Who tried to push 'em around

And later moved 'em down

But they were full of all that shit

That they believed in

So what the fuck?

(What the fuck?)

Now I've seen 'em tightenin' up they headbands

On the weekend

And they get loaded

When they came to town

They walked around in Greenwich Village

To buy posters they could hang up

In them smelly little secret

Black light bedrooms

On Long Island

Singin': "Jimi come back!"

Now come back and regulate the boy's fuzz-tone

Your haze was so purple

It caused your axis to be bold as love

Now Jimi (feed back) gimme some feedback

Come back and feed back on my knapsack

You can feed back the fuzz tone from your wah-wah

While you bend down

And set your stuff on fire

 

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

 

We can turn it around

We can do it again

We can go back in time

Through the canyons of your mind

On the eve of destruction

We can act like we are

Something really special

You just jump in the bath-tub

With that other guy Jim

And make him be more careful

We can visit Big Mama

And wrap her on the back

When she eats her sandwich

(La la la la)

We can take care of Janis

When she gets so depressed

She can't take it no more

We can laugh at Keith Moon's jokes

(Ha ha ha ha ha)

And the colour TV

(Ha ha)

He threw out the windum

From the second floor

Everybody come back

No one can do it like you used to

If you listen to the radio

And what they play today

You can tell right away:

All those assholes really need you!

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

 

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

Turn and turn

Turn and turn

We're turning again

 

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The sound of one hand clapping...

 

What's that? Sounds like you're choking on something.

 

It's a miserable Friday night

I'm so lonely

And nobody'll give me a ride

To the Grateful Dead concert...Oh rats!

 

I got to be free

Free as the wind

Free is the way

I got to be

 

Maybe I'm lost

Maybe I sinned

I got to be

Totally free

 

Our parents don't love us

Our teachers they say

Things that are boring

So we're running away

And we will be free

And people will see

That when we are free

That's the way we should be

 

Nothing left to do but get out the 'ol

glue

(Sniff it good now...)

 

Our parents don't love us

Our teachers they say

Things that are boring

So we're running away

 

And we will be free

And people will see

That when we are free

That's the way we should be

(WE MUST BE FREE!)

The glue! The glue! I can't find the glue!

(WE MUST BE FREE AS THE WIND)

If I was at the concert now, I'd be RIPPED!

(WE WERE FREE WHEN WE WERE BORN)

I could tighten my headband for an extra rush

During Jerry's guitar solo

Then I could go to a midnite show of 200 MOTELS!

(WE WERE BORN FREE, BUT, NOW WE ARE NOT FREE ANYMORE!)

"Opal, you hot little bitch!"

"You can take this pin n' hang it in yer ass!"

"You ain't the devil!"

"Where's my waitress?"

BUT WE WANNA BE FREE

AN' WERE GONNA BE FREE

 

YES, WE WANT TO BE FREE AND WE'RE GONNA BE FREE

... did you know that

FREE IS WHEN YOU DON'T HAVE TO

PAY FOR NOTHING

OR DO NOTHING

WE WANT TO BE FREE

FREE AS THE WIND

 

FREE IS WHEN YOU DON'T HAVE TO

PAY FOR NOTHING

OR DO NOTHING

WE WANT TO BE FREE

FREE AS THE WIND

 

FREE IS WHEN YOU DON'T HAVE TO

PAY FOR NOTHING

OR DO NOTHING

WE WANT TO BE FREE

FREE AS THE WIND

 

FREE IS WHEN YOU DON'T HAVE TO

PAY FOR NOTHING

OR DO NOTHING

WE WANT TO BE FREE

FREE AS THE WIND

 

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I saw no hippies at the Kerry ralley. Just 40K+ folks fed up with bullshit.

 

So are you saying that the sub-40's didn't show up?

Maybe they're gonna vote for Bush or somebody else.

Maybe all the hippies were smoking out underneath the bleachers.

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tired... yellowsleep.gifyellowsleep.gifyellowsleep.gif

 

perhaps you can have a conversation with yourself in another thread?

 

Did anyone require you to read all this stuff?

Are we all here solely to entertain YOU?

 

[Answer to both questions: No]

 

Pope: many of us our enjoying the Zappa poetry. keep up the good work.

 

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I believe b-rock meant over 40,000 people were present.

 

You should stop disgracing Tom Stoppard by spamming this site with his photos.

 

"It's not the voting that's democracy, it's the counting."

-- Tom Stoppard

 

I wonder who Tom would vote for? smirk.gif

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Pope: many of us our enjoying the Zappa poetry. keep up the good work.

 

Would you all like some mora? Right here on the flora?

 

There will come a time when everybody

Who is lonely will be free...

TO SING & DANCE & LOVE

 

 

There will come a time when every evil

That we know will be an evil...

THAT WE CAN RISE ABOVE

 

 

Who cares if hair is long or short

or sprayed or partly grayed...

WE KNOW THAT HAIR AIN'T WHERE IT'S AT

 

 

(there will come a time when you won't

even be ashamed if you are fat!)

 

 

WAH WAH-WAH WAH

 

 

There will come a time when everybody

Who is lonely will be free...

TO SING & DANCE & LOVE (dance and love)

 

 

There will come a time when every evil

that we know will be an evil...

THAT WE CAN RISE ABOVE (rise above)

 

 

Who cares if you're so poor you can't afford

To buy a pair of Mod A Go-Go stretch-elastic pants...

THERE WILL COME A TIME WHEN YOU CAN EVEN

TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF WHEN YOU DANCE

 

 

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please note - frank zappa is funny. you are not.

 

Why don't you just pinch yourself off and flush? When your opinion matters to me, I'll let you know. laugh.gif

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Why don't you just pinch yourself off and flush? When your opinion matters to me, I'll let you know. laugh.gif

If I wanted to look at a turd pope I'd look in the toilet. The drivel you've posted is uglier than the last one I dropped.

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Why don't you just pinch yourself off and flush? When your opinion matters to me, I'll let you know. laugh.gif

If I wanted to look at a turd pope I'd look in the toilet. The drivel you've posted is uglier than the last one I dropped.

 

And you're sure you weren't looking at your reflection?

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