Zappa's Religion
Music is the only religion that delivers the goods. Zappa said it. We believe it.
Lyrics
[Intro] A whimsical world, a tune unfurls, A gipsy dance in a whirl. [Verse] Jazz ain’t dead, it just smells funny, A quirky beat, sweet like honey. You can’t write a chord ugly enough, So here’s a giraffe, whipped cream and stuff. [Chorus] If you live a boring life, Listening to strife, mom, dad, and priest, You missed the beast, in the music feast. [Verse 2] Music’s a mirror, society’s call, In every note, we hear it all. Philosophies blend in harmonies tight, Agreeing only if you see the light. [Chorus] If you live a boring life, Listening to strife, mom, dad, and priest, You missed the beast, in the music feast. [Bridge] A tango twist, with Zappa’s flair, In hypnotic dance, we take the dare. Quirky, raw, and oh so grand, Psychedelic, in a gipsy band. [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] If you live a boring life, Listening to strife, mom, dad, and priest, You missed the beast, in the music feast. [Outro] Jazz ain’t dead, it just smells funny, Whipped cream giraffes in the land of honey. Live your life, play your song, In Zappa’s world, we all belong.
