Oh Frank Zappa, a man so unique
His music and ideology, so distinct

He played the Mystery Stage with such mystique
And the Rennbahn, his talent never missed

At the Exhibition, Molli did sway
To the sounds of Frank's guitar, oh what a day

But the warm up bands were just a prelude
For Frank's talent, truly an interlude

The statue stands tall, a testament to his art
On the Main Stage, Frank played with heart

Catholic girls and dirty nuns, he did sing
His lyrics absurd, but oh so fitting

A freak, a rebel, a man ahead of his time
Frank Zappa, the king of the scene sublime

His music lives on, forever in our hearts
As we party on, at the Zappanale start.