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Songwriters: Boucher, Eric R; Greenway, John;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

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 the white horse is near
The hippies won't come back, you say
Mellow out or you will pay
Mellow out or you will pay

California Uber Alles
California Uber Alles
Uber Alles California
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 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
When you mess with President Brown

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


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these lyrics are last corrected by OarSmaN
Songwriters: Boucher, Eric R; Greenway, John;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    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 the white horse is near  The hippies won't come back, you say  Mellow out or you will pay  Mellow out or you will pay    California Uber Alles  California Uber Alles  Uber Alles California  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 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  When you mess with President Brown    California Uber Alles  California Uber Alles  Uber Alles California  Uber Alles California      © DECAY MUSIC;    these lyrics are last corrected by OarSmaN