Knock-knock at your front door. It's 1984!

California Uber Alles
Dead Kennedys

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. Your kids will meditate in school.

California Uber Alles
California Uber Alles
Uber Alles California
Uber Alles California

Original version (slicker version)

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. Mellow out or you will pay.

Now it is 1984. Knock-knock at your front door. It's the suede/denim secret police. They have come for your uncool niece. Come quietly 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 croak, you little clown when you mess with President Brown.