This is the end… beautiful friend… the end… my only friend… the end… at least of this season. Season 1 is over.
Today I talk about Sneetches, Right Guard, the Republic of Biafra, and Pol Pot. Enjoy…
Holiday in Cambodia by The Dead Kennedys.
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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 crawl
Play ethnicity jazz to parade your snazzOn your five-grand stereoBraggin’ that you know how the niggers feel coldAnd the slums got so much soul
It’s time to taste what you most fearRight Guard will not help you hereBrace yourself, my dearBrace yourself, my dear
It’s a holiday in CambodiaIt’s tough, kid, but it’s lifeIt’s a holiday in CambodiaDon’t forget to pack a wife
You’re a star-belly sneetch, you suck like a leechYou want everyone to act like youKiss ass while you bitch so you can get richBut your boss gets richer off you
Well, 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
It’s a holiday in CambodiaWhere people dress in blackA holiday in CambodiaWhere you’ll kiss ass or crack
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