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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 At My Job Dead Kennedys words & music by East Bay Ray If your machine might slip a gear Push this button to help it clear Your time card says your name's Joe But we'll call you 6-3-0 CHORUS I'm working at my job HALLOWEEN Dead Kennedys So it's Halloween And you feel like dancin' And you feel like shinin' And you feel like letting loose Whatcha gonna be? Soup Is Good Food Dead Kennedys words: Biafra, music:Ray/Biafra/Flouride/Peligro We're sorry But you're no longer needed Or wanted Or even cared about here Machines can do a better job than you This is what you get for asking Lie Detector Dead Kennedys The polygraph-don't make it move One little twitch, the anvil drops on you Don't matter if you told the truth We want your facial egg for our file CHORUS Guilty-'til proven innocent Guilty-It M.T.V.--Get Off the Air Dead Kennedys Hi I'm your video DJ I always talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes I wear a satin baseball jacket everywhere I go My job is to help destroy What's left of your imagination By feeding you endless Kinky Sex Makes the World Go 'Round Dead Kennedys This is the Secretary at the State Department of the United States... We have a problem. The companies want something done about this sluggish world economic situation... Forward to Death Dead Kennedys Words and music by 6025 I don't need your way of life I can't stand your attitudes I can do without your strife I don't need this fucking world I don't need this fucking world This world brings I AM THE OWL Dead Kennedys I am your plumber No I never went away I still bug your bedrooms And pick up everything you say It can be a boring job To monitor all day your excess talk I hear when you're drinking And cheating GOVERNMENT FLU Dead Kennedys We got a drug We're gonna try it out on you Won't make you die It'll getcha just a little bit sick (chorus) Got a head cold Got a chest cold And it's three days old (Goin' on forever) Make you KEPONE FACTORY Dead Kennedys I finally found a job in a paper Movin' barrels at a chemical plant There's shiny-looking dust on my fingers Goin' up my nose and into my lungs It's the Kepone poisoning - Minamata Kepone poisoning Night of the Living Rednecks Dead Kennedys It had KC lights, tractor tires, everything but the CB. It was a life-sized Hot Wheels car for some dumb rich kid, right? A Child and his Lawnmower Dead Kennedys Some clown in Sacramento was drugged into court He shot his lawnmower It disobeyed, it wouldn't start Might makes right, it's the American Way (R) They fined him $60 and sent him on his way You know DEAD END Dead Kennedys Once I had a close friend I knew him for quite a 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) Take This Job And Shove It Johnny Paycheck Take this job and shove it I ain't working here no more My woman done left and Took all the reasons I was working for You better not try to stand in my way Cause I'm walkin' out the door Take this Take This Job And Shove It (Album Version) Johnny Paycheck Take this job and shove it I ain't working here no more My woman done left and Took all the reasons I was working for You better not try to stand in my way Cause I'm walkin' out the door Take this job Take This Job and Shove It Too (Live at Billy Bob's Texas, Forth Worth, TX) David Allan Coe Take this job and shove it I ain't working here no more My woman done left and Took all the reasons I was working for You better not try to stand in my way Cause I'm walkin' out the door Take this job Take This Job And Shove It Willie Nelson Take this job and shove it I ain't working here no more My woman done left and Took all the reasons I was working for You better not try to stand in my way Cause I'm walkin' out the door Take this job Chickenshit Conformist Dead Kennedys Punk's not dead It just deserves to die When it becomes another stale cartoon A close-minded, self-centered social club Ideas don't matter, it's who you know If the music's gotten boring It's This Could Be Anywhere (This Could Be Everywhere) Dead Kennedys words: Biafra music: Ray/Biafra/Flouride/Peligro Cold concrete apartments Rise up from wet black asphalt Below them a few carcasses Of the long gone age of privacy It takes a scary kind of Hellnation Dead Kennedys when they teach us Profiting from greed Hellnation's what they give us Coke, heroin & speed Hellnation's when they tell you You gotta go clean up your act You're the one who dragged me here And Potshot Heard Round the World Dead Kennedys We know you've all been killing each other For at least two thousand years But we're here now To protect the family Of Christian heroin warlords Most friendly to the West So you knock off this Fleshdunce Dead Kennedys all in line By fixing your free will Surround you with pop fantasies Just slightly out of reach To soften all the blows Of your forced daily routine We strip-mine your underground culture Take Chicken Farm Dead Kennedys Bartering for food for another day Rifle shots ring out behind the crumbling buildings Executions have begun Sprawled in the square are today's broken bodies Lots to pick clean if you're first and Too Drunk to Fuck Dead Kennedys Went to a party I danced all night I drank sixteen beers And I started up a fight But now I'm jaded You're out of luck I'm rolling down the stairs Too drunk to fuck Too drunk to fuck Too drunk A Commercial Dead Kennedys This ain't no sissy concert to raise food for the needy; this concerts whipped up the American way to raise money for guns for the greedy! Jock-O-Rama (Invasion of the Beef Patrol) Dead Kennedys Walk tough--don't act too smart Be a mean machine Then we'll let you get ahead Jock-O-Rama--Save my soul We're under the thumb of the Beef Patrol The future of America is in their hands Watch it One-Way Ticket to Pluto Dead Kennedys And don't forget the hype! We're going into space. Your Emotions Dead Kennedys Words and Music by East Bay Ray Your mommy told you this And your daddy told you Always think like this And never do that You learned so many feelings But what is there to that Which are really Police Truck Dead Kennedys Tonight's the night that we got the truck We're goin downtown gonna beat up drunks Your turn to drive I'll bring the beer It's the late, late shift no one to fear And ride, how we ride We ride