Текст песни Dead Kennedys - Holiday in Cambodia

[Verse 1:]So you've been to school for a year or twoAnd you know you've seen it allIn daddy's car thinkin' you'll go farBack east your type don't crawlPlay ethnicky jazz to parade your snazzOn your five grand stereoBraggin' that you know how the niggers feel coldAnd the slums got so much soul[Pre-Chorus:]It's time to taste what you most fearRight Guard will not help you hereBrace yourself, my dearBrace yourself, my dear[Chorus:]It's a holiday in CambodiaIt's tough, kid, but it's lifeIt's a holiday in CambodiaDon't forget to pack a wife[Verse 2:]You're a star-belly sneech, you suck like a leechYou want everyone to act like youKiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich

But your boss gets richer off youWell you'll work harder with a gun in your backFor a bowl of rice a daySlave for soldiers till you starveThen your head is skewered on a stake[Pre-Chorus:]Now you can go where people are oneNow you can go where they get things doneWhat you need, my sonWhat you need, my son:[Chorus:]Is a holiday in CambodiaWhere people dress in blackA holiday in CambodiaWhere you'll kiss ass or crack[Bridge:]Pol Pot! [x9][Chorus:]And it's a holiday in CambodiaWhere you'll do what you're toldA holiday in CambodiaWhere the slums got so much soulPol Pot!

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