“Eat It Yourself...” lyrics
by Frank Zappa
FZ: We've got a request for "Trouble Every Day." Now—
Guy From The Audience: Suzy Creamcheese!
Crowd: Yeah! Yeah!
Guy From The Audience: [...] Hot Rats!
Another Guy From The Audience: Burnt Weeny Sandwich!
FZ: Silence, fools . . . Eat it yourself. With mustard on it. Now listen, we've got this song here called "Trouble Every Day." It's about a riot that happened in Watts, California, a few years ago, and has been repeated to death throughout the United States at that time, and, we haven't performed the song for a long time. It's not very well rehearsed but [...]. It's in E.