Children Of The Night Lyrics

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I am Governor Jerry Brown
My aura smiles
And never frowns
Soon I will be president

Carter power will soon go away
I will be Fuhrer one day
I will command all of you
Your kids will meditate in school

California Uber Alles
Uber Alles California

Zen fascists will control you
100% natural
You will jog for the master race
And always wear the happy face

Close your eyes, can't happen here
Big Bro' on white horse is near
The hippies won't come back you say
Mellow out or you will pay

California Uber Alles
Uber Alles California

Now it is 1984
Knock knock at your front door
It's the suede/denim secret police
They have come for your uncool neice

Come quitely to the camp
You'd look nice as a drawstring lamp
Don't you worry, it's only a shower
For your clothes here's a pretty flower

Die on organic poison gas
Serpent's egg's already hatched
You will crack, you little clown
When you mess with President Brown

California Uber Alles
Uber Alles California

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Children Of The Night Lyrics

I am Governor Jerry Brown
My aura smiles
And never frowns
Soon I will be president

Carter power will soon go away
I will be Fuhrer one day
I will command all of you
Your kids will meditate in school

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I am Governor Jerry Brown  
My aura smiles  
And never frowns  
Soon I will be president  
  
Carter power will soon go away  
I will be Fuhrer one day  
I will command all of you  
Your kids will meditate in school  
  
California Uber Alles  
Uber Alles California  
  
Zen fascists will control you  
100% natural  
You will jog for the master race  
And always wear the happy face  
  
Close your eyes, can't happen here  
Big Bro' on white horse is near  
The hippies won't come back you say  
Mellow out or you will pay  
  
California Uber Alles  
Uber Alles California  
  
Now it is 1984  
Knock knock at your front door  
It's the suede/denim secret police  
They have come for your uncool neice  
  
Come quitely to the camp  
You'd look nice as a drawstring lamp  
Don't you worry, it's only a shower  
For your clothes here's a pretty flower  
  
Die on organic poison gas  
Serpent's egg's already hatched  
You will crack, you little clown  
When you mess with President Brown  
  
California Uber Alles  
Uber Alles California

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