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Dead Kennedys - Jock-o-rama Lyrics

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  • You really like gorillas?
  • We've got just the pet for you
  • It's the way you're forced to act
  • To survive our schools
  • Make your whole life revolve around sports
  • Walk tough¡ºdon't act too smart
  • Be a mean machine
  • Then we'll let you get ahead
  • Jock-o-rama¡ºsave my soul
  • We're under the thumb of the beef patrol
  • The future of america is in their hands
  • Watch it roll over niagara falls
  • Pep rally in the holy temple
  • And you're forced to go
  • Masturbate en masse
  • With the favored religious cult
  • Cheerleaders yell¡º"ra ra team"
  • From the locker room parades the prime beef
  • When archaeologists dig this up
  • They'll either laugh or cry
  • Jock-o-rama¡ºon the brain
  • Redneck-a-thon drivin' me insane
  • The future of america is in their hands
  • Watch it roll over niagara falls
  • Unzip that old time religion
  • On the almighty football field
  • Beerbellies of all ages
  • Come to watch the gladiators bleed
  • "now boys, this game ain't played for fun
  • You're going out there to win
  • How d'ya win?
  • Get out there
  • And snap the other guy's knee!"
  • Beat 'em up! beat 'em up!
  • Ra ra ra
  • Snap those spinal cords
  • Ha ha ha
  • The star quarterback lies injured
  • Unconscious on the football field
  • Looks like his neck's been broken
  • Seems to happen somewhere every year
  • His mom and dad clutch themselves and cry
  • Their favorite son will never walk again
  • Coach says, "that boy gave a hundred percent
  • What spirit
  • What a man"
  • But who cares?
  • Games over¡ºlet's go get wasted man
  • To the 7-11, to the liquor store
  • Let's party all night and party some more
  • Another trans-am
  • Wrapped itself around a telephone pole
  • "i ain't drunk, officer
  • I just fell gettin' out of my car"
  • Don't worry about it, son
  • We were that way when we were young
  • You've got all the skills
  • To make a damn good businessman
  • Jock-o-rama¡ºthat's the law
  • Come lick the butts of the beef patrol
  • If the future of america is handed to them
  • Watch it roll over niagara falls

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