Frank Zappa/The Mothers of Invention - Harry, You're a Beast lyrics

I'm gonna tell you the way it is And I'm not gonna be kind or easy Your whole attitude stinks, I say And the life you lead is completely empty You paint your head Your mind is dead You don't even know what I just said THAT'S YOU: AMERICAN WOMANHOOD! You're phony on top You're phony underneath You lay in bed & grit your teeth MADGE, I WANT YOUR BODY! HARRY, GET BACK! MADGE, IT'S NOT MERELY PHYSICAL! HARRY, YOU'RE A BEAST! *Played backwards to censor lyrics:* Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me Don't come in me, in me MADGE, I . . . MADGE . . . I COULDN'T HELP IT I . . . DOGGONE IT!