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DEAD KENNEDYS lyrics : "Goons Of Hazzard"

Happy hour belongs to America's best-loved thugs
Here comes the 4-wheel prosthetic ^&@#$es
Got yer gun racks, tractor tires and lynch mob drivers

We couldn't find a chick to sit in the middle
So we drink ourselves sick
Lean out the windows and pinch $$# instead


We are the Goons of Hazzard
Glorified on your TV

We run down bikes and hitch hikers
And we know we'll get off scot-free
We're the vigilante heroes of your tough-guy flicks

Bashing punks & bums and !@$)s
With our baseball bats
No deer to blow away in the woods today

So we go to Oroville and shoot a black kid down
Or waste demonstrators in Greensboro instead
We are the Goons of Hazzard

Glorified on your TV
We leave you in a pool of blood
Cos we know we'll get off scot-free

Let's get him:
C'mere
C'mere

Say something to me?

We've got him cornered

We've got him cornered
Is anybody looking?
Does anybody even care?

No!

Local papers paint us up to be big heroes

City fathers & Chamber of Commerce want us deputized
The stoner gestapo keepin' your town clean
Get a shave, kid

We'll pay you as a strike-breaker
Maybe you'll make Tac Squad for the L.A.P.D.


We are the Goons of Hazzard
Glorified on your TV
We leave you in a pool of blood

And we always get off scot-free

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