Dead Kennedys

Riff (on low E string = 88876555 (repeat)

[Riff] So you been to school for a year or two

And you know you've seen it all

In daddy's car thinkin' you'll go far

Back east your type don't crawl

Play [G] ethnicky jazz to [D] parade your snazz

On your [G] five grand stere-[D]-o

[G] Braggin that you know how the [D] niggers feel cold

And the [G] slums got so much [D] soul

[D] It's time to [C] taste what [G] you [C] most [A] fear

[D] Right Guard [C] will not [G] help [C] you [A] here

[B] Brace your-[B]-self, my [C] dear [B]

[A] Brace your-[B]-self, my [C] dear [D]

It's a [A] holiday in [C] Cam-[D]-bodia

[C] It's [A] tough kid but [C] it's [D] life

[C] It's a [A] holiday in [C] Cam-[D]-bodia

[C] Don't [A] forget to pack [G] a [F] wife

[Riff] You're a Star-Belly Sneech you suck like a leech,

You want everyone to act like you

Kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich,

But your boss gets richer off you

Well [G] you'll work harder with a [D] gun in your back,

For a [G] bowl of rice a [D] day

[G] Slave for soldiers [D] till you starve,

Then your [G] head is skewered on a [D] stake

[D] Now you can [C] go where the [G] people [C] are [A] one.

[D] Now you can [C] go where they [G] get [C] things [A] done

[A] What you [B] need, my [C] son. [B]

[A] What you [B] need, my [C] son [D]

It's a [A] holiday in [C] Cam-[D]-bodia

[C] Where [A] people dress [C] in [D] black

[C] It's a [A] holiday in [C] Cam-[D]-bodia

[C] Where [A] youll kiss [G] ass or [F] crack

[A][C][D][F][A][C][D][F][A][C][D][F]

[A] Pol [C] Pot, [D] Pol [F] Pot, [A] Pol [C] Pot, [D] Pol [F] Pot,

[A] Pol [C] Pot, [D] Pol [F] Pot,

It's a [A] holiday in [C] Cam-[D]-bodia,

[C] Where [A] you'll do what [C] you're [D] told

[C] A [A] holiday in [C] Cam-[D]-bodia,

[C] Where the [A] slums got so [G] much [F] soul