Foo Fighters - Holiday In Cambodia Lyrics
So you been to schoolFor a year or twoAnd you know youve seen it allIn daddys carThinkin you'll go farBack east your type don't crawlPlay ethnicky jazzTo parade your snazzOn your five grand stereoBraggin that you knowHow the brothers feel coldAnd the slums got so much soulIt's time to taste what you most fearRight guard will not help you hereBrace yourself, my dearBrace yourself, my dearIt's a holiday in cambodiaIt's tough, kid, but it's lifeIt's a holiday in cambodiaDon't forget to pack a wifeYou're a star-belly sneechYou suck like a leachYou want everyone to act like youKiss ass while you *****So you can get richBut your boss gets richer off youWell you'll work harderWith a gun in your backFor a bowl of rice a daySlave for soldiersTill you starveThen your head is skewered on a stakeNow you can go where people are oneNow you can go where they get things doneWhat you need, my sonWhat you need, my sonIs a holiday in cambodiaWhere people dress in blackA holiday in cambodiaWhere you'll kiss ass or crackPol PotAnd it's a holiday in cambodiaWhere you'll do what you're toldA holiday in cambodiaWhere the slums got so much soul
