Holiday In Cambodia lyrics

So you've been to school for a year or two, and you know you've seen it all

In your daddy's car, thinking you'll go far - Back east, your types don't crawl

Play ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz on your five-grand stereo

Bragging that you know how the niggers/brothers feel cold, and the slums got so much soul

It's time to taste what you most fear

Right Guard will not help you here

Brace yourself, my dear

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-bellied 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

You'll work harder with a gun in your back for a bowl of rice a day

Slave for soldiers till you starve, and your head is skewered on a stake

Now you can go where the people are one

Now you can go where they get things done

What you need, my son...

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...

It's a holiday in Cambodia!

Where you'll do what you're told

It's a holiday in Cambodia

Where the slums got so much soul

Pol Pot!