We're Turning Again Lyrics - Frank Zappa

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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 

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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 

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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