You Can't Do That On Stage Anymore vol 1 - Plastic People

You Can't Do That On Stage Anymore vol 1

Plastic People

únor 13, 1969, 4:39 min.

Location: The Factory, The Bronx, New York

Zappa/Berry

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Frank Zappa (sólová kytara, zpěv)
Lowell George (kytara, zpěv)
Roy Estrada (basa, zpěv)
Don Preston (klávesy, electronics)
Buzz Gardner (trumpeta)
Ian Underwood (alt saxofón)
Bunk Gardner (tenor saxofón)
Motorhead Sherwood (baritón saxofón)
Jimmy Carl Black (bicí)
Arthur Tripp (bicí)

Alright
There's a green Chevy, license number 650BN in Barry's lot
Gotta move it
I repeat
There's a green Chevy, license number 650BN in Barry's lot

(There's a 54 out there too, Frank)

There's a what?

(A 54)

There's a 54 what?

(A 54 what?
Did you announce the action burgers?
Action burgers!)

Please, do yourself a favor and move your short before
somebody takes it away

They're serving burgers in the back
If you go for burgers, you'll love the burgers here
They have some burgers in this place
When you open 'em up, you know,
You hold 'em like this
And go way in the back where nobody can see you
Some people eat them that way

Take 'em back to Philadelphia, Frank!

What?

To Philadelphia!

What about Philadelphia?

(Creamcheese)

That's it

Now if you'll analyze what we're playing here,
If you use your ears, listen
You could learn something about music, you see
Louie-Louie is the same as the other song with one extra note
See?
They, they're very closely related
And they mean just about the same thing

Plastic people!
You gotta go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Plastic people!
You gotta go
A fine little girl She waits for me
She's as plastic as she can be
She paints her face With plastic goo
And wrecks her hair With some shampoo

Plastic people!
You gotta go
Plastic people!
You gotta go
Sure gonna miss ya

Take a day And walk around
Watch the Nazis Run your town
Then go home And check yourself
You think we're singing
'Bout someone else

But you're plastic people
You gotta go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Plastic people!
You gotta go

Three nights and days I walked the streets
This town is full of Plastic creeps
Their shoes are brown to match their suits
They got no balls, they got no roots

Because they're plastic people
You gotta go
Sure gonna miss ya, bop-bop-bop
Plastic people!
You gotta go

Me see a neon Moon above
I searched for years And found no love
I'm sure that love Will never be
A product of Plasticity


Další alba, kde se skladba objevila:
Absolutely Free (duben 1967, 3:42)
Mothermania (duben 1969, 3:40)


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