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 And grit your teeth Madge, I want your body Honey, get back Madge, it's not merely physical Harry, you're a beast 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 Doggone it