System Of A Down - B.Y.O.B.

** System Of Down ** B.Y.O.B.

WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR!

Barbarisms by Barbaras

With pointed heels

Victorious, victories kneel

For brand new spankin' deals

Marching forward hypocritic

And hypnotic computers

You depend on our protection

Yet you feed us lies from the table cloth

La la la la la la la la la

Everybody's going to the party

have a real good time

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine

Kneeling roses disappearing

Into Moses' dry mouth

Breaking into Fort Knox

Stealing our intentions

Hangars sitting dripped in oil

Crying FREEDOM!

Handed to obsoletion

Still you feed us lies from the table cloth

La la la la la la la la la

Everybody's going to the party

have a real good time

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine

Everybody's going to the party

have a real good time

Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine

Blast off, it's party time

And we don't live in a fascist nation

Blast off, it's party time

And where the fuck are you?

Where the fuck are you?

Where the fuck are you?