Lyrics Watermelon In Easter Hay - Frank Zappa
This
is
the
Central
Scrutinizer
Joe
has
just
worked
himself
into
an
imaginary
frenzy
During
the
fade-out
of
his
imaginary
song
He
begins
to
feel
depressed
now
He
knows
the
end
is
near,
he
has
realized
at
last
That
imaginary
guitar
notes
and
imaginary
vocals
Exist
only
in
the
imagination
of
the
imaginer
And
ultimately,
who
gives
a
fuck
anyway?
So...
so
Excuse
me
(ha-ha-ha-ha)
So
Who
gives
a
fuck
anyway?
So
he
goes
back
to
his
ugly
little
room
And
quietly
dreams
his
last
imaginary
guitar-solo
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