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Dead Kennedys Lyrics

Dead Kennedys Lyrics

Night Of The Living Rednecks

Ray's guitar broke. No, we won't play Rawhide, won't play anything.
We'll play the theme from the Dinah Shore show.
Who wants to be Dinah Shore? Who's alter-ego is Dinah Shore?
Oh, his fists didn't go up so quickly this time. Yawn...yawn..yawn.
Put those headphones on, it's be-bop time.

I want to tell you a story about the last time I was in Portland.
The night before we played at the Long Goodbye.
I was walking on the street about 10:30 at night.
A lot of people go to bed around here at 10:30 at night.
And well, I was walking along when suddenly these jocks in this
bright blue pickup drove up. It had KC lights, tractor tires,
everything but the CB. It was a life-size Hot Wheels car for some dumb rich kid,
right. Well, they drove up to me
and they yelled what dumb rich kids usually yell, "Hey, faggot,"
and showered me with some water.
So, I stood there thinking, what a bunch of fuckheads and picked up a rock.
Now, I waited, walked down about a block to
where the Kentucky Fried Chicken is, on Burnside,
and sure enough they drove around again.
They said, "Hey, faggot, where's the nearest McDonald's?" I said,
"I don't know" and they squirted me again.
So I threw the rock and put a nice-size dent in their giant Hot Wheels car.
They screached to a halt in the parking lot of some department store,
who's name I don't remember, it's up the street from Fred Meyer,
and they got out their clubs and they ran after me, yelling,
"We're gonna kill you, you god damn faggot, we're gonna kill you,
you motherfucker."
So I got in a phonebooth by the Kentucky Fried Chicken on Burnside,
held my legs straight out like this so they couldn't open the door
to the phonebooth. So they began charging the phonebooth,
beating on it with their club, yelling,
"We're gonna kill you, you motherfucker, we're gonna kill you,
you god damn faggot." I just looked at them.
So, there was a crowd gathering by this time
and these kids were standing nearby and they said,
"Oh, look at him, he's insane." I thought, ah-hah, here's my way out.
I yelled at them, "Take me to a mental hospital right away.
I wanna be be put away.
Please put me away, c'mon, call the cops and put me away.
Please put me away now."
They said, "Alright, faggot, we're calling the police." So they called the police.
The cop comes out and I go, ah, my savior, I'm away from these jocks.
He opens up the door, "Get out of there, you,"
throws me up against the car, frisks me, shoves me in the back.
Then he goes over to the jocks, "Now what happened here?
It looks like we're going have to take him to jail
but we got to have the full story first"
So the jocks, who had an ace in the hole, ace in the hole
Take down on the bass, a little bit down on the bass. Yeah,
ace in the hole, and they go, "Well, goddammit,
the motherfucker put a dent in my truck, a $5000 truck, right,
so I got my club, I went out and I wanted to kill him.
I want to kill him. Let me kill him, goddammit.
Let me kill him."
So the cop made them go home, and he drove me home,
and he confiscated their club and my rock as further evidence.
And I thought, so this is Oregon, huh? Tolerent Oregon?

Ray, are you done with your guitar yet? He isn't done yet.
So what else do you want to hear, I'm out of stories.
That's a true story, too. Just ask Bruce Loose.

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California über Alles
California Uber Alles
Cesspools In Eden
Chemical Warfare
Chicken Farm
Dead End
Dear Abby
Do The Slag
Dog Bite
Drug Me
Fleshdunce
Forest Fire
Forward To Death
Funland At The Beach
Gone With My Wind
Goons Of Hazzard
Government Flu
Halloween
Hellnation
Holiday In Cambodia
Hop With The Jet Set
Hyperactive Child
I Am The Owl
I Fought The Law (and I Won)
I Kill Children
I Spy
Ill In The Head
In-Sight
Jock-O-Rama
Jock-o-rama (invasion Of The Beef Patrol)
Kepone Factory
Kill The Poor
Life Sentence
Macho Insecurity
Moon Over Marin
Moral Majority
M.T.V.—Get off the Air
Nazi Punks Fuck Off
Night Of The Living Rednecks
One-Way Ticket To Pluto
Police Truck
Pull My Strings
Rambozo The Clown
Rawhide
Religious Vomit
Riot
Saturday Night Holocaust
Shrink
Soup Is Good Food
Stars And Stripes Of Corruption
Take This Job And Shove It
Terminal Preppie
The Great Wall
The Man With The Dogs
The Prey
This Could Be Anywhere (This Could Be Everywhere)
Too Drunk To Fuck
Triumph Of The Swill
Trust Your Mechanic
Viva Las Vegas
Well Paid Scentist
Well Paid Scientist
When Ya Get Drafted
Winnebago Warrior
Your Emotions
Stealing Peoples Mail
Weve Got A Bigger Problem Now
A Child And His Lawnmover
Straight As
Lets Lynch The Landlord
Marijuana Mother Fucker
I Fought The Law
Chickenshit Conformist
Big Bad Wolf - Satanic Surfers
California ber Alles
M.T.V get off the air




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