Harry, You're A Beast Lyrics - The Mothers Of Invention

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! 

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!