DEAD KENNEDYS 'IN GOD WE TRUST' Side One Religious Vomit Moral Majority Hyperactive Child Kepone Factory Dog Bite Side Two Nazi Punks Fuck Off We've Got a Bigger Problem Now Rawhide East Bay Ray - Guitar Jello Biafra - Vocals Klaus Flouride - Bass, vocals D.H. Peligro - Drums Choir: East Bay Ray, Geoffrey Lyall, Ninotchka, Annette, HyJean, Darvon and Siobhan Produced by Norm, engineered by Oliver DiCicco with East Bay Ray. Recorded at Mobius Music and live at Target Cover art by Winston Smith/Fallout Productions and Biafra Information: Alternative Tentacles Deprogramming Cellars, P.O. Box 11458, San Francisco, CA 94101, U.S.A. VIRUS 5 (p) Alternative Tentacles Records (c) 1981 Religious Vomit Chorus All religions make me wanna throw up All religions make sick All religions make me wanna throw up All religions suck They all claim that they have the truth That'll set you free Just give'em all your money and they'll set you free Free for a fee They all claim that they have 'the Answer' When they don't even know the Question They're just a bunch of liars They just want your money They just want your consciousness Chorus All religions suck All religions make me wanna throw up All religions make sick All religions make me wanna BLEAH They really make me sick They really make me sick They really make me sick They really make me sick They really make me sick They really make me ILL Moral Majority You call yourselves the Moral Majority We call ourselves the people in the real world Trying to rub us out, but we're going to survive God must be dead, if you're alive You say, 'God loves you. Come and buy the Good News' Then you buy the president and swimming pools If Jesus don't save 'til we're lining your pockets God must be dead if you're alive Circus-tent con-men and Southern belle bunnies Milk your emotions then they steal your money It's the new dark ages with the fascists toting bibles Cheap nostalgia for the Salem Witch Trials Stodgy ayatollahs in their double-knit ties Burn lots of books so they can feed you their lies Masturbating with a flag and bible God must be dead if you're alive Blow it out your ass, Jerry Falwell Blow it out your ass, Jesse Helms Blow it out your ass, Ronald Reagan What's wrong with a mind of my own? You don't want abortions, you want battered children You want to ban the pill as if that solves the problem Now you wanna force us to pray in schools God must be dead if you're such a fool You're planning for a war with or without Iran Building a police state with the Klu Kux Klan Pissed at your neighbour? Don't bother to nag Pick up the phone and turn in a fag Blow it out your ass, Terry Dolan Blow it out your ass, Phyllis Schlafly Ram it up your cunt, Anita Cos God must be dead If you're alive God must be dead If you're alive Hyperactive Child I'm tired of kissin' ass I can't sit still all day You know I know your school's a lie That's why you dragged me here 'You're a hyperactive child You're disruptive, you're too wild We're going to calm you down Now this won't hurt a bit' Drag me to the floor pullin' down my pants Ram a needle up my butt Put my brain into a trance 'No more hyperactive child Got too much of a mind Wouldn't you rather be happy? Now this won't hurt a bit' Cameras in the halls No windows, just brick walls Pledge allegiance to a flag Now you will obey... Kepone Factory I finaly found a job in the paper Movin' barrels at a chemical plant There's shiny-looking dust on my fingers Goin' up my nose and into my lungs It's the Kepone poisoning-Minamata Kepone poisoning-Minamata At the grimy Kepone Factory Turning people into bonzai trees Now I've gpt these splitting headaches I can't quite get it up no more I can't sleep and it's driving me crazy I shake all day and I'm seeing double Kepone poisoning-Minamata Turning people into bonzai trees Gonna go down to your big metal building Gonna slam right through your bright metal door Gonna grab you by your sta-prest collar And ram some kepone down your throat The lawyer says 'That's the breaks, kid Gonna gnarl and rot the rest of your life If you don't sue, we'll give you a Trans-Am...' That I'll never drive cos I shake all the time 'Cause of the Kepone poisoning Minamata At the grimy Kepone Factory Dog Bite Dog bite On my leg Not right Supposed to beg Daily to the filling station Underwater navigation Oh Oh Oh... Nazi Punks Fuck Off Punk ain't no religious cult Punk means thinking for yourself You ain't hardcores cos you spike your hair When a jock still lives inside your head Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks - Fuck Off! Nazi punks Nazi punks Nazi punks - Fuck Off! If you've come to fight, get outta here You ain't no better than the bouncers We ain't trying to be police When you ape the cops it ain't anarchy Repeat chorus Ten guys jump one, what a man You fight each other, the police state wins Stab your backs when you trash our halls Trash a bank if you've got real balls You still think swastikas look cool The real nazis run your schools They're coaches, businessmen and cops In a real fourth reich you'll be the first to go Repeat chorus You'll be the first to go You'll be the first to go You'll be the first to go Unless you think... We've Got a Bigger Problem Now I am Emperor Ronald Reagan Born again with fascist cravings Still, you made me president Human rights will soon go 'way I am now your Shah today Now I command all of you Now you're gonna pray in school I'll make sure they're christian too California Uber alles Uber alles California Klu Klux Klan will control you Still you think it's natural Nigger knockin' for the master race Still you wear the happy face You closed your eyes, can't happen here Alexander Haig is near Vietnam won't come back you say Join the army or you will pay California Uber alles Uber alles California Welcome to 1984 Are you ready for the Third World War?!? You too will meet the secret police They'll draft you and they'll jail you niece You'll go quietly to boot camp They'll shoot you dead, make you a man Don't you worry, it's for a cause Feeding global corporations' claws Die on our brand new poison gas El Salvador or Afghanistan Making money for President Reagan And all the friends of President Reagan California Uber alles Uber alles California