Posted by Juan Non-Volokh:
Sunday Song Lyric:

   The [1]Dead Kennedys were always an amusing and outrageous band. From
   the pointed humor of their lyrics and their raucous shows to Jello
   Biafra's semi-serious run for mayor of San Francisco and the allegedly
   obscene H.R. Giger poster distributed with the Frankchrist album, the
   DKs were always worth some attention, even when their music was
   inconsistent.
   With all the talk about whether John Kerry did or did not spend
   Christmas in 1968 in Cambodia (his campaign admits he didn't), it just
   seems appropriate to post the DKs 1980 classic "[2]Holiday in
   Cambodia." (Thanks to a reader for the suggestion, as it hadn't yet
   crossed my mind.) I won't pretend for a moment that I share the Dead
   Kennedys' politics but I've hardly made that the basis for my musical
   tastes (or lyric selections). In any event, here it is.

     So you been to school 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 crawl
     Play ethnincky jazz to parade you snazzy
     On your five grand stereo
     Braggin' that you know how the n*****s feel the cold
     And the slum's got so much soul
     It's time to taste what you most fear
     Right Guard will not help you here
     Brace yourself, my dear...
     It's a holiday in Cambodia
     It's tough, 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 rich
     While your boss gets richer off you
     Well you'll work harder with a gun in your back
     For a bowl of rice a day
     Slave for soldiers `til you starve
     Then your head is skewered on a stake
     Now you can go where people are one
     Now you go where they get things done
     What you need, my son...
     Is a holiday in Cambodia
     Where people dress in black
     A holiday in Cambodia
     Where you'll kiss ass or crack
     Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, ....
     And it's a holiday in Cambodia
     Where you'll do what you're told
     A holiday in Cambodia
     Where the slums got so much soul

References

   1. http://www.deadkennedys.com/
   2. http://www.deadkennedys.com/images/albums/ffrv/lyrics.htm#13

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