Dead Kennedys - We've Got A Bigger Problem Now Lyrics
Last call for alcohol. last call for your freedom of speech. drink up. happy hour is now enforced by law. dont forget our house special, its called a trickie dickie screwdriver. its got one pAck daniels, two parts purple kool-aid, and a jigger of formaldehyde from the jar with hitlers brain in it we got in the back storeroom. happy trails to you. happy trails to you.I am emperor ronald reaganBorn again with fascist cravingsStill, you made me presidentHuman rights will soon go wayI am now your shah todayNow I command all of youNow youre going to pray in schoolIll make sure theyre christian tooCalifornia über allesüber alles californiaKu klux klan will control youStill you think its naturalNigger knockin for the master raceStill you wear the happy faceYou closed your eyes, cant happen hereAlexander haig is nearVietnam wont come back you sayJoin the army or you will payCalifornia über allesüber alles californiaYeah, thats 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. its time for the two-minute warniBr>Welcome to 1984Are you ready for the third world war? !?You too will meet the secret policeTheyll draft you and theyll jail your nieceYoull go quitely to boot campTheyll shoot you dead, make you a manDont you worry, its for a causeFeeding global corporations clawsDie on our brand new poison gasEl salvador or afghanistanMaking money for president reaganAnd all the friends of president reaganCalifornia über allesüber alles california
