From what I understand, at the time that Zappa wrote these lyrics (late 1967/early 1968), several of the detainment camps, or "concentration" camps (as in concentrating people into a specific location) into which Japanese-American citizens were herded during WWII had yet to be demolished. He believed that politicians, especially governors--specifically Ronald Reagan--had not given the public a good reason why all of the camps had not been eliminated. He was suspicious: After all, if law abiding citizens could be forced into these camps 20-odd years earlier on the basis of their DNA, what was to stop a group of overzealous and fearful politicians from filling the camps with people based on their "seditious" political beliefs? This might sound paranoid, but remember that this was the late sixties, with its numerous inner-city riots, assassinations of prominent political figures, violent civil rights confrontations, anti-Vietnam War protests and so on.
The barbershop quartet that sings the verse "concentration moon/over the camp in the valley," etc. are former hippies/long-hairs who have been corralled into one of these camps. They are singing a melancholy tune to the moon that shines over their camp (the Concentration [Camp] Moon). The fact that Zappa chose such a maudlin musical cliche--the moon as an emblem of romantic longing, as in Blue Moon; Tennessee Moon; The Moon Shines Bright, and too many other songs to mention here--only amplifies the satire and makes it more caustic.
The lines "with all of my hair still flowing free/hair growing out every hole in me" alludes to one of the first things that happened to prisoners in Auschwitz, Dachau, Buchenwald, etc.: they had their heads shaved. The hippies/inmates miss their long hair and equate it with their lost freedom. While this might seem like a gross exaggeration, not to mention an inappropriate analogy, think about it. What would have been one of the first things to happen to incarcerated long-hairs had Zappa's ugly fantasy become a reality?
The rest of the song is not satirical at all. "American Way/try to explain/ scab of a nation driven insane" and "cop kill a creep/ pow pow pow" are about direct as lyrics get. The juxtaposition of satire with naked despair make for a memorable, if not necessarily pleasant, song.
From what I understand, at the time that Zappa wrote these lyrics (late 1967/early 1968), several of the detainment camps, or "concentration" camps (as in concentrating people into a specific location) into which Japanese-American citizens were herded during WWII had yet to be demolished. He believed that politicians, especially governors--specifically Ronald Reagan--had not given the public a good reason why all of the camps had not been eliminated. He was suspicious: After all, if law abiding citizens could be forced into these camps 20-odd years earlier on the basis of their DNA, what was to stop a group of overzealous and fearful politicians from filling the camps with people based on their "seditious" political beliefs? This might sound paranoid, but remember that this was the late sixties, with its numerous inner-city riots, assassinations of prominent political figures, violent civil rights confrontations, anti-Vietnam War protests and so on.
The barbershop quartet that sings the verse "concentration moon/over the camp in the valley," etc. are former hippies/long-hairs who have been corralled into one of these camps. They are singing a melancholy tune to the moon that shines over their camp (the Concentration [Camp] Moon). The fact that Zappa chose such a maudlin musical cliche--the moon as an emblem of romantic longing, as in Blue Moon; Tennessee Moon; The Moon Shines Bright, and too many other songs to mention here--only amplifies the satire and makes it more caustic.
The lines "with all of my hair still flowing free/hair growing out every hole in me" alludes to one of the first things that happened to prisoners in Auschwitz, Dachau, Buchenwald, etc.: they had their heads shaved. The hippies/inmates miss their long hair and equate it with their lost freedom. While this might seem like a gross exaggeration, not to mention an inappropriate analogy, think about it. What would have been one of the first things to happen to incarcerated long-hairs had Zappa's ugly fantasy become a reality?
The rest of the song is not satirical at all. "American Way/try to explain/ scab of a nation driven insane" and "cop kill a creep/ pow pow pow" are about direct as lyrics get. The juxtaposition of satire with naked despair make for a memorable, if not necessarily pleasant, song.