Hop With The Jet Set Lyrics - Bedtime For Democracy - Dead Kennedys

I say, come on! 

To pleasures unknown 

Where we fly to when we are all bored 

C'mon for the ride 

And hop with the jet set tonight 

We'll sun ourselves red down in Montego Bay 

Hotel-hired guards keep the natives away 

We wanna save the whales 

We'll go watch them feed, 

Buzz around them in boats 

'Til they won't breed 

Just here for the ride 

Then we hop with the jet set tonight 

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Check out them Indians' ancestral art 

Some of that would look cute up on our walls 

Yeah, suit it just fine 

When you hop with the jet set tonight 

We'll hire out some poachers to go steel their dolls 

Who cares if they're sacred—they look awful cute 

National Geographic found a stone age tribe 

Let's feed them their first hot dogs on film 

Won't that be a prize 

To show the jet set tonight 

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"Aren't they cute, aren't they pure..." 

Muse subscribers back home 

Next weekend the junta exterminates them 

Back home by the sea at our outdoor cafe 

Our chameleon tongues catch the flies in the air