When ya Get Drafted Dead Kennedys

looking bad Let's start another war when ya get drafted Fan the fires of racist hatred We want total war when ya get drafted Drooling fingers Panic buttons Playing with missiles like

Where Do Ya Draw the Line Dead Kennedys

How many liberators Really want to be dictators Every theory has its holes When real life steps in So how do we feed And make room for All the people crowded on our earth And transfer all that

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

Insight Dead Kennedys

Who's that kid in the back of the room Who's that kid in the back of the room He's setting all his papers on fire He's setting all his papers on fire Where did he get that crazy smile Where did

Straight A's Dead Kennedys

Sixteen, on the honor roll I wish that I was dead Parents hate me, I got zits And bruises round my head Pressure's on to get good grates So I can be like them Do my homework all the time I can't

Insight Dead Kennedys

He's setting all his papers on fire He's setting all his papers on fire Where did he get that crazy smile? Where did he get that crazy smile?

Hellnation Dead Kennedys

Peligro Hellnation's 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

Short Songs Dead Kennedys

I like short songs (Repeat 13 times) Straight A's Sixteen, on the honor roll I wish that I was dead Parents hate me, I got zits And bruises `round my head Pressure's on to get good grades

WELL PAID SCIENTIST Dead Kennedys

You're well paid You're well trained You're tied to a rack Company cocktails - gotta go Say the right thing Don't fidget, jockey for position Be polite In the pyramid you hate Sip that scotch Get

NAZI PUNKS FUCK OFF Dead Kennedys

Punk ain't no religious cult Punk means thinking for yourself You ain't hardcore cos you spike your hair When a jock still lives inside your head Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks - Fuck Off!

Kinky Sex Makes the World Go 'Round Dead Kennedys

It doesn't look like they'll ever get a job... It's about time we did something constructive with these people... We've got thousands of 'em here too. They're crawling all over...

M.T.V.--Get Off the Air Dead Kennedys

Get off the M.T.V. Get off the M.T.V.

BLEED FOR ME Dead Kennedys

your balls C'mon scream C'mon writhe Face down in a pool of piss (chorus) In the name of world peace In the name of world profits America pumps up our secret police America wants fuel To get

Jock-O-Rama (Invasion of the Beef Patrol) Dead Kennedys

got just the pet for you It's the way you're forced to act To survive our schools Make your whole life revolve around sports Walk tough--don't act too smart Be a mean machine Then we'll let you get

Cesspools in Eden Dead Kennedys

A storage tank's leaking It's about to explode Why evacuate When you can watch the fun Nothing happens here Get out the lawn chairs We'll drink pink lemonade And watch Martinez burn Cesspools

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

Lie Detector Dead Kennedys

this place CHORUS You must be guilty (lie detector) Guilty (lie detector) Guilty (lie detector) Guilty 'til you're proven innocent These days Blood pressure clamps around your arms Now don't get

A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch Dead Kennedys

I wonder Yeah I wonder Will Elvis take the place of Jesus in a thousand years Religious wars Barbaric laws Bloodshed worldwide Over what's left of his myth A growing boy needs his lunch When

Goons of Hazzard Dead Kennedys

to sit in the middle So we drink ourselves sick Lean out the windows and pinch ass instead We are the Goons of Hazzard Glorified on your TV We run down bikes and hitch hikers And we know we'll get

Anarchy for Sale Dead Kennedys

only 3.50 I nicked the design, never asked the band I never listen to them either Buy buy buy from Circle A Like hula hoops, it's a disposable craze Another fast-food fad to throw away CHORUS Get

One-Way Ticket to Pluto Dead Kennedys

Get ready for the blast off! And don't forget the hype! We're going into space.

Chicken Farm Dead Kennedys

buildings Executions have begun Sprawled in the square are today's broken bodies Lots to pick clean if you're first and quick Rift through their, pockets peel off their clothes To wear or sell when

At My Job Dead Kennedys

Pictures logo I looked up at the Capitol Building Couldn't help but wonder why I felt like saying "Hello, old friend" Walked up the hill to touch it Then I unzipped my pants And pissed on it when

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

Drafted Camel

<< Drafted >> --- Camel Nude's thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. The postman muttered something about wishing he could go too and handed over a yellow envelope.

RIOT Dead Kennedys

All you need are some friends and a rock Throwing a brick never felt so damn good Smash some more glass Scream with a laugh And wallow with the crowd Watch them kicking peoples' ass But you get

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

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

Holiday in Cambodia Dead Kennedys

kid, but it's life It's a holiday in Cambodia Don't forget to pack a wife You're a star-belly sneech You suck like a leach You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch So you can get

Holiday in Cambodia Dead Kennedys

kid, but it's life It's a holiday in Cambodia Don't forget to pack a wife You're a star-belly sneech You suck like a leech You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch So you can get

FOREST FIRE Dead Kennedys

At your lives Windows covered with bars Security guards Is that a house or a fortress Against the world Windows covered with bars Security guards Is that a house or a prison How you gonna get

I Fought the Law Dead Kennedys

with my six-gun I fought the law and I won Gonna write my book and make a million I fought the law and I won I’m the new folk hero of the Ku Klux Klan My cop friends think that’s fine You can get

I Fought The Law Dead Kennedys

with my six-gun I fought the law and I won Gonna write my book and make a million I fought the law and I won I'm the new folk hero of the Ku Klux Klan My cop friends think that's fine You can get

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

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 And

KILL THE POOR Dead Kennedys

poor...tonight behold the sparkle of champagne the crime rate's gone feel free again o' life's a dream with you, miss lily white jane fonda on the screen today convinced the liberals it's okay so let's get

KEPONE FACTORY Dead Kennedys

into my lungs It's the Kepone poisoning - Minamata Kepone poisoning - Minamata At the grimy Kepone Factory Turning people into bonzai trees Now I've got these splitting headaches I can't quite get

Your Emotions Dead Kennedys

boring I've heard all this before Planless and mindless Scraps from anywhere Bunch of used parts From garbage pails everywhere Frankenstein became a monster Just like you Your scars only show When

I Kill Children Dead Kennedys

Of course you have But I won't till I get my revenge I don't wanna see people any more Things I never ever saw before Make me see them for the shit they are Take as many as I can away with me Anyone

RELIGIOUS VOMIT Dead Kennedys

All religions suck They all claim that they have the truth That'll set you free Just give 'em all your money and they'll set you free Free for a fee They all claim that they have 'the Answer' When

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

Night of the Living Rednecks Dead Kennedys

The night before we played at the Long Goodbye, I was walkin' on the street about 10:30 at night, a lot of people go to bed around here at 10:30 at night, and well, I was walkin' along, when suddenly

GOVERNMENT FLU Dead Kennedys

Barely got the time now To stay on the job Double up the dosage in your water supply Make you even sicker 'til you're slippin' away Getting all depressed It's getting all your friends You can't get

Life Sentence Dead Kennedys

You used to be a partner in crime Now you say you ain't go the time Gotta get serious, gotta plan Gotta pass those entrance exams Oh my God It's senior year All you care about is your career It's

Rambozo the Clown Dead Kennedys

You'll rule the hills JUst get some guns and Cheerios Any kid can conquer Libya Just steal a fighter plane Look who came home in a wheelchair V.A.

Macho Insecurity Dead Kennedys

No one's ever there when you need friends You wonder why...

Shrink Dead Kennedys

Drink your vaccine and let's shrink And bring your poodle so it doesn't eat us The roads will be so wide No traffic jams when we're half a foot tall Bring what you need down here We'll shrink it

California Uber Alles Dead Kennedys

DIE on organic poison gas Serpent's egg's already hatched You will croak, you little clown When you mess with President Brown California Uber Alles Uber Alles California.

Pull My Strings Dead Kennedys

Chorus: Is my cock big enough Is my brain small enough For you to make me a star Give me a toot And I'll sell you my soul Pull my strings and I'll go far And when I'm rich And meet Bob Hope

Gone with My Wind Dead Kennedys

Get down here quick! 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?