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Dead Kennedys

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    Last call for alcohol
    Last call for your freedom of speech
    Drink up. Happy hour is now enforced by law
    Don't forget our house special, it's called a Trickie Dickie Screwdriver
    It's got one part Jack Daniels, two parts purple Kool-Aid
    and a jigger of formaldehyde
    from the jar with Hitler's brain in it we got in the back storeroom
    Happy trails to you. Happy trails to you

    I am Emperor Ronald Reagan
    Born again with fascist cravings
    Still, you made me president

    Human rights will soon go 'way
    I am now your Shah today
    Now I command all of you
    Now you're going to pray in school
    I'll make sure they're Christian too

    California Uber alles
    Uber alles California

    Ku Klux Klan will control you
    Still you think it's natural
    Nigger knockin' for the master race
    Still you wear the happy face

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    You closed your eyes, can't happen here
    Alexander Haig is near
    Vietnam won't come back you say
    Join the army or you will pay

    California Uber alles
    Uber alles California

    Yeah, that's it. Just relax
    Have another drink, few more pretzels, little more MSG
    Turn on those Dallas Cowboys on your TV
    Lock your doors. Close your mind
    It's time for the two-minute warning

    Welcome to 1984
    Are you ready for the third world war?!?
    You too will meet the secret police
    They'll draft you and they'll jail your niece

    You'll go quitely to boot camp
    They'll shoot you dead, make you a man
    Don't you worry, it's for a cause
    Feeding global corporations' claws

    Die on our brand new poison gas
    El Salvador or Afghanistan
    Making money for President Reagan
    And all the friends of President Reagan

    California Uber alles
    Uber alles California

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