Текст песни System Of A Down - B.Y.O.B.
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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 tablecloth
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
Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying Freedom
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
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?
Why don`t Presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Kneeling Roses disappearing into
Moses` dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox stealing our intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying Freedom
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
Everybody`s going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don`t Presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?