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♪
Cesspools in Eden
Dead Kennedys
Poison is bubbling Beneath your dreamhome Buried there years before Kid runs
in
crying From playing
in
the garden "Mommy, I burned my hands!" "What's making our eyes so itchy?"
♪
DEAD END
Dead Kennedys
while He seemed all right to me We had this deal together Tied up my money and time And then he went away Taking all that was mine (chorus) Oh, well, things crumble to an end Hell, we all die
in
♪
Holiday in Cambodia
Dead Kennedys
Words: Jello Biafra * Music: Biafra/Ray/Flouride/Slesinger So you been to schools For a year or two And you know you've seen it all
In
daddy's car Thinkin' you'll go far Back east your type don't
♪
TERMINAL PREPPIE
Dead Kennedys
I go to college That makes me so cool I live
in
a dorm And show off by the pool I join the right clubs Just to make an impression I block out thinking It won't get me ahead My ambition
in
life
♪
Chicken Farm
Dead Kennedys
Biafra/Ray/Flouride/Peligro Another rainy morning mingling at the market Bartering for food for another day Rifle shots ring out behind the crumbling buildings Executions have begun Sprawled
in
♪
Hellnation
Dead Kennedys
Hellnation's when they tell you You gotta go clean up your act You're the one who dragged me here And now you drag me back To this Hellnation CHORUS Problem is few care About the people
in
♪
A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch
Dead Kennedys
words: Biafra, music:Biafra/Ray/Flouride/Peligro
In
lonely gas stations with mini-marts You'll find rows of them for sale Liquor-filled statues of Elvis Presley Drink like a vampire His disciples
♪
Life Sentence
Dead Kennedys
You used to be a partner
in
crime Now you say you ain't got the time Gotta get serious, gotta plan Gotta pass those entrance exams Oh my God It's your senior year All you care about is your
♪
The Prey
Dead Kennedys
You're from out of town I can tell that by your shoes Flew
in
for the convention Getting tipsy
in
a bar You're leaving pretty late Gotta get up
in
the morning Thinking she's just too expensive
♪
BLEED FOR ME
Dead Kennedys
the building That no one stops to watch (chorus) C'mon bleed C'mon bleed C'mon bleed Bleed for me We'll strap you to a pipe Electrodes on your balls C'mon scream C'mon writhe Face down
in
♪
Triumph of the Swill
Dead Kennedys
Life can only get better All you need to do is fall
in
love Everyone else has fun but you Buy that fun you'll fit
in
too Dance your problems away GOVERNMENT MUSIC Cheap escape to that mind-control
♪
Chemical Warfare
Dead Kennedys
Music by Biafra Down at the arsenal they keep the nerve gasses Guarded day and night by caged white rabbits Been sitting there for years I'm gonna have at it I cut through the fence, run right
in
♪
Take This Job And Shove It
Dead Kennedys
Take this job and shove it I ain't working here no more My woman left and took all the reasons I was working for You better not try to stand
in
my way When I'm walking out the door Take this job
♪
Rambozo the Clown
Dead Kennedys
Got a deadly toy To brainwash your boy An egocentric muscle thug Kicks butt on screen like a brat outa hell Bullshitter
in
the Indochina shop Pull the string
in
his back, we win the war That
♪
MOON OVER MARIN
Dead Kennedys
The crowded future stings my eyes I still find time to exercise
In
uniform with two white stripes Unlock my section of the sand It's fenced off to the waters edge I clamp a gas mask on my head
♪
Night of the Living Rednecks
Dead Kennedys
I wanna tell you a story, about the last time I was
in
Portland.
♪
Potshot Heard Round the World
Dead Kennedys
We are gathered here today To take photos of the President Pretending to mourn these brave young me Who came home from Beirut Gift-wrapped
in
body bags- A truck bomb blew them to bits We knew they
♪
Goons of Hazzard
Dead Kennedys
music: Biafra & Ray Happy hour belongs to America's best-loved thugs Here comes the 4-wheel prosthetic penises Got yer gun racks, tractor tires and lynch mob drivers We couldn't find a chick to sit
in
♪
I Kill Children
Dead Kennedys
Biafra I kill children I love to see them die I kill children And make their mamas cry Crush 'em under my car I wanna hear them scream Feed 'em poison candy To spoil their Halloween So your're
in
♪
Kinky Sex Makes the World Go 'Round
Dead Kennedys
Now we know there's an alarming high number of young people roaming around
in
your country with nothing to do but stir up trouble for the police and damage private property.
♪
MORAL MAJORITY
Dead Kennedys
You call yourself the Moral Majority We call ourself the people
in
the real world Trying to rub us out, but we're going to survive God must be
dead
if you're alive You say, 'God loves you.
♪
FOREST FIRE
Dead Kennedys
No junk food, just earthly goods I ate weird berries
in
the woods Now I'm seeing colors, I'm getting higher I think I'll start a forest fire There's a forest fire climbin' the hill Burnin' wealthy
♪
I Spy
Dead Kennedys
You look at me fromhe back of the room All I see is a bumbling buffoon Head down like you don't see much UNtil you move
in
to make your bust CHORUS I spy for you and me I spy for you and me
♪
RIOT
Dead Kennedys
to the ground instead (chorus) Riot - the unbeatable high Riot - shoots your nerves to the sky Riot - playing into their hands Tomorrow you're homeless Tonight it's a blast Get your kicks
in
♪
Too Drunk to Fuck
Dead Kennedys
drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck Too drunk To fuck I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk To fuck I like your stories I like your gun Shooting out cop tires Sounds like loads and loads of fun But
in
♪
Police Truck
Dead Kennedys
screaming off the street And ride, ride how we ride Got a black uniform and a silver badge Playin'cops for real/playin' cops for pay Let's ride, lowride Pull down your dress here's a kick
in
♪
Soup Is Good Food
Dead Kennedys
save the working man you've got to put him out to pasture Looks like we'll have to let you go Doesn't it feel fulfilling to know That you--the human being--are now obsolete And there's nothing
in
♪
WELL PAID SCIENTIST
Dead Kennedys
You're a well paid scientist You only talk
in
facts You know you're always right 'Cause you know how to prove it Step by step A PhD to show you're smart With textbook formulas But you're used
♪
Gone with My Wind
Dead Kennedys
the president's had too much to drink His days of power are about gone He's been talking to paintings
in
the hall He says, "I'm finished, so what the hell? My life is ruined, what matters now?
♪
TRUST YOUR MECHANIC
Dead Kennedys
TV invents a disease You think you have So you buy our drugs And soon you depend on them Pain is
in
your mind Gotcha comin' back for more Again and again and again and again Gonna rip you off
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