Frank Zappa & The Mothers Of Invention Pygmy Twylyte Lyrics

Green hocker croakin
In the pygmy twylyte

Crankin an a-c__en
In the winchells do-nut midnite

Out of his deep on a 'fore day run
Hurtin for sleep in the quaalude moonlight

Green hocker in a greyhound locker
Smokin in the pygmy twylyte

Joined the bus on the 33rd seat
By the doo-doo room with the reek replete

Crystal eye, crystal eye
Got a crystal kidney & hes 'fraid to die
In the pygmy twylyte
Or the downer midnite
In the pygmy twylyte
Or the downer midnite
In the pygmy twylyte
Or the downer midnite
In the pygmy twylyte
Or the downer midnite

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