Surfin’ DPRK
I found this online, which is the work of genius:
Surfin’ DPRK
If everybody had an ocean,
and a loaded AK.
Then everybody’d be surfin’
the North Korean way
With surfboards made of tree bark,
and no chance of a buffet.
Headin’ south to the border.
Surfin’ DPRK
You’d catch ‘em surfin’
north o’ Incheon
Just across the wire
and off the Guemgang Mountains
Dodgin’ friendly fire
down the dirty Yalu to the Korea Bay
Everybody’s gone surfin’
Surfin’ DPRK
We’ll all be planning that route
we’re gonna take real soon
We’re waxing down our surfboards
waitin’ for the dark of the moon
If the guards have no night vision
there’s no way we’re gonna stay
Heading off to join the lackeys
Surfin’ DPRK
Tired of being hungry,
All work and no play
Not so thrilled with the gulag
Hate the KPA
Don’t need re-education
Already know the way
Everybody’s gone surfin’
Surfin’ DPRK
Everybody’s gone surfin’
Surfin’ DPRK
Everybody’s gone surfin’
Surfin’ DPRK