Dead Kennedys - Kepone Kids lyrics

[Dead Kennedys - Kepone Kids lyrics]

Yeah!

Well, I can't quite get out
Of bed in the morning
And I can't quite get some sleep at night
And I can't quite see the way to my home door
But, I can feel what you've
Done to my eyesight!

And I say, kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
With their very own, kepone gun!

Well, I can't quite own the
Pleasure you feed me
And I can't quite get it up with a girl
And I can't quite get a
Grip on my steering wheel
But down at the plant
I know what's goin' on!



Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
With their very own, kepone gun!

Gonna go down to your big metal building
Gonna crawl up to your bright metal door
Gonna feed you powder that you
Made me breathe in
Then you'll siege us like the coward you are!

Well, I can't quite think this
Is the real one
And I can't quite stop my shaking no more
And I won't quite go to work the same way
Then I'll make you feel why
I'm down on the floor!

And I say, kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Kepone kids, gonna kill your sons!
Ee yeah, aw, aw, yeah

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