| Freedom scares you because it means responsibility. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Stars And Stripes Of Corruption |
| Twinkies are the best friend I've ever had. |
Dead Kennedys, |
I Fought The Law |
| You give me head, it makes it worse, take out your retainer. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Too Drunk To Fuck |
| Any kind of real change takes more time and work than changing channels on a TV set. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Chickenshit Conformist |
| People will always do drugs, let's legalize them. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Stars And Stripes Of Corruption |
| His graceless mansion, a shopping mall, filled with prayer rugs and Elvis dolls. |
Dead Kennedys, |
A Growing Boy Needs His Lunch |
| Help me hate the world. |
Dead Kennedys, |
I'll In The Head |
| Hate to interrupt, but it's against the law to jump off this bridge. You'll just have to kill yourself somewhere else. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Soup Is Good Food |
| This world brings me down, I'm looking forward to death. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Forward To Death |
| Everybody so busy with LSD, they never get too strong. Kept the war running just fine. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Kinky Sex Makes The World Go Round |
| We wanna save the whales, we'll watch them feed. Buzz around them in boats, 'til they won't breed. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Hop With The Jet Set |
| A magazine says your face don't look right unless you wear our brand new wonder creme tonight. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Trust Your Mechanic |
| Forget honesty, forget creativity, the dumbest buy the mostest. |
Dead Kennedys, |
MTV Get Off The Air |
| Same old stupid sexist lyrics, or is Satan all you can think of? |
Dead Kennedys, |
Chickenshit Conformist |
| Surround you with pop fantasies just slightly out of reach to soften all the blows of your forced daily routine. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Fleshdunce |
| We're the world industry's thought lords, the entertainment wing. We keep you in line by fixing your free will, surround you with pop fantasies. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Fleshdunce |
| I'm proud of my trophies, like my empty beer cans. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Terminal Preppie |
| Lawrence Welk cranked up to 10, faster faster in my car. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Buzzbomb from Pasadena |
| I ain't drunk, officer, I just fell getting out of my car. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Jock-O-Rama |
| Shooting out cop tires sounds like loads and loads of fun. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Too Drunk To Fuck |
| Anarchy sounds good to me. Then someone asks, who'd fix the sewers? |
Dead Kennedys, |
Where Do Ya Draw The Line |
| Economy is looking bad, let's start another war. |
Dead Kennedys, |
When Ya Get Drafted |
| How many liberators really want to be dictators? |
Dead Kennedys, |
Where Do Ya Draw The Line |
| If we fight each other, the police state wins. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Nazi Punks |
| No wonder others hate us and the Hitlers we handpick to bleed their people dry for our evil empire. |
Dead Kennedys, |
Stars And Stripes Of Corruption |