Party in the USSR

I hopped off the communist band wagon
I no longer support Stalin
Welcome to the land of persona nongrata
Am I gonna fit in?

Hangin' with the peasants
Here I am for the first time
Look to the left and I see the KGB crimes
This is all so crazy
Everybody seems so paranoid

My tummy's turning and I'm feelin' kind of democratic
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the secret police spotted me
'Cause my neighbor turned me in
'Cause my neighbor turned me in
'Cause my neighbor turned me in

So I put my hands up
I'm in line to be shot
Hope for life dies away
Noddin' my head like “I'm gonna die”
Movin' my hips like “maybe if I gyrate inappropriately the executioner will let me live”
And I got my hands up
They're shootin' down the line
I know I'm gonna be next
yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR
yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR

Get to the open fields where bodies lie
Everybody's lookin' at me now
Like “Who's that Rousky supportin' democracy,
They gotta be from outta town”

So hard with my fellow conspirators not around me
It's definitely not a Fascist party
'Cause all I see are Winchesters
I guess I never got the memo

My tummy's turning and I'm feelin' kind of democratic
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the secret police spotted me
'Cause my neighbor turned me in
'Cause my neighbor turned me in
'Cause my neighbor turned me in

So I put my hands up
I'm in line to be shot
Hope for life dies away
Noddin' my head like “I'm gonna die”
Movin' my hips like “maybe if I gyrate inappropriately the executioner will let me live”
And I got my hands up
They're shootin' down the line
I know I'm gonna be next
Yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR
Yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR

Feel like hoppin' on a flight (on a flight)
Goin' to England tonight (England tonight)
Commies stop me every time (every time)
I don't know why 'cause Churchill seems alright!

So I put my hands up
I'm in line to be shot
Hope for life dies away
Noddin' my head like “I'm gonna die”
Movin' my hips like “maybe if I gyrate inappropriately the executioner will let me live”
And I got my hands up
They're shootin' down the line
I know I'm gonna be next
Yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR
Yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR

So I put my hands up
I'm in line to be shot
Hope for life dies away
Noddin' my head like “I'm gonna die”
Movin' my hips like “maybe if I gyrate inappropriately the executioner will let me live”
And I got my hands up
They're shootin' down the line
I know I'm gonna be next
yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR
yeah-ah-ah-aaahaha it's a party in the USSR