*HOLIDAY IN CAMBODIA*

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 ethnincky jazz to parade you snazz

On your five grand stereo Braggin, that you know how the niggers feel the cold

And the slum's got so much soul

It's time to taste what you most fear

Right Guard will not help you here

Brace yourself, my dear,

It's a holiday in Cambodia

It's tough, kid, but it's life

It's a holiday in Cambodia

Don't forget to pack a wife

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

While your boss gets richer off you

Well you'll work harder with a gun in your back

For a bowl of rice a day

Slave for soldiers, til you starve

Then your head is skewered on a stake

Now you can go where people are one

Now you go where they get things done

What you need, my son,

Is a holiday in Cambodia

Where people dress in black

A holiday in Cambodia

Where you'll kiss ass or crack

Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, etc,.

And it's a holiday in Cambodia

Where you'll do what you're told

A holiday in Cambodia

Where the slums got so much soul 

Holiday in Cambodia by The Dead Kennedys

New Wave Theatre