We're Turning Again (Zappa Frank)

Turn turn Turn turn We're turning again Turn turn Turn 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 under here also) Doont, da-doodem doodem! 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 (Oodly-oodly-yeah!) Now they got nothing left To laugh about Including themselves Turn turn Turn turn We're turning again Turn turn Turn turn We're turning again Bprr . . . bprr . . . the year 1967 Drug-crazed youth discovered vagrancy as a way of life EWW-WW! Dey were mellow Dey were yellow Dey were wearing smelly blankets Dey looked like DONOVAN fans (HU-UR-DE-EE GU-UR-DE-EE) Dey walkin' 'round With stupid flowers In dey hair an' evvywhere Dey tried to stuff 'em up de guns Of all the cops and other servants of the law (LA LA-LA-LA LA-LA) Who tried to push 'em around And later moved 'em down But they were full of all that shit That they believed in (PHEW!) So what the fuck? (WHAT THE FUCK?) Now I seen 'em tightenin' up dey headbands On the weekend and dey get loaded When dey came to town Dey walk around in GREEMICH VILLAGE To buy posters dey could hang up In dem smelly little secret Black light bedrooms On LONN-ISLAND Singin': "JIMI COME BACK!" Now come back and regulate de boy's FURZ-tone Yo' HAZE was so PURPLE It caused your AXIS to be BOLD AS LOVE (JIMI-JIMI-JIMI-JIMI-JIMI FEED BACK) Now Jimi 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 turn Turn turn We're turning again Turn turn Turn 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 O' DESTRUCTION We can act like we are something really special WOOOH, we'll just jump in the bath-tub With that other guy JIM And make him be more careful We can visit Big Mama And whap 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 de windum Fum de second flew-ah! (YEAAHHHHHH!) 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 turn Turn turn We're turning again Turn turn Turn turn We're turning again Turn turn Turn turn We're turning again Turn turn Turn turn We're turning again