Holiday in Cambodia [Live At The Deaf Club] Dead Kennedys

[Verse 1]
So, you've been to school for a year or two
And you know you’ve seen it all
In daddy's car, you know you'll go far
Back east, your type don’t crawl
You like Davis jazz to parade your snazz
On your five-grand stereo
So you can say you know how the n****** feel the cold
As they're rotting up inside ghettos

[Pre-Chorus 1]
It's time to taste what you most fear
Right Guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear
Brace yourself, my dear

[Chorus 1]
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

[Verse 2]
You’re a star-belly sneech, you suck like a leech
You want everyone to look like you
When we’re all the same, the country grows again
And your bank account grows too
Well, you'll work harder with a gun in your back
And a bowl of rice a day
Worthless just like all the rest
Growing grain then you’re sent away