Dead Kennedys Holiday In Cambodia

So you been to school For a year or two And you know youve seen it all In daddys car Thinkin youll go far Back east your type dont crawl Play ethnicky jazz To parade your snazz On your five grand stereo Braggin that you know How the niggers feel cold And the slums got so much soul Its time to taste what you most fear Right guard will not help you here Brace yourself, my dear Its a holiday in cambodia Its tough, kid, but its life Its a holiday in cambodia Dont forget to pack a wife Youre a starbelly sneech You suck like a leach You want everyone to act like you Kiss ass while you bitch So you can get rich But your boss gets richer off you Well youll work harder With a gun in your back For a bowl of rice a day Slave for soldiers Till you starve Then your head is skewered on a stake Now you can go where people are one Now you can 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 youll kiss a