System of a Down Lyrics
System of a Down Lyrics
"BYOB Lyrics"
Taker Lyrics
He's a giver and he'll give her the kind of attention that she's never known He's a helper and he'll help her to open the doors that she can't on her own He's a lover and he'll love her in ways that she never has been loved before He's a getter and he'll get her by gettin' her i
He's a giver and he'll give her the kind of attention that she's never known He's a helper and he'll help her to open the doors that she can't on her own He's a lover and he'll love her in ways that she never has been loved before He's a getter and he'll get her by gettin' her i
Why do they always send the poor?
Barbarisms by Barbara
With pointed heels
Victorious victorious kneel
brand new spankin' deals
Marching forward hypocritic and hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la la la la oh
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 inventions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil cryi
Get Me Outta Here Lyrics
I went down to the bank just to get me my pay I'm gonna get me, outta here i got me some cash I'm headed back to LA I'm gonna get me, outta here I'm sackin' the man, cause the man's a thief I'm kicking the plan before the plan kicks me I'm gonna get me get me ou
ng freedomI went down to the bank just to get me my pay I'm gonna get me, outta here i got me some cash I'm headed back to LA I'm gonna get me, outta here I'm sackin' the man, cause the man's a thief I'm kicking the plan before the plan kicks me I'm gonna get me get me ou
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la la la la oh
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?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they al
Yeah We Know Lyrics
Drivin hard through your friend Gotta find a way to mend The less we see, the more it grows Festering out of control Piled High You get that face, I wonder why we ever got it together What's to say Just no clue, we just know what to do Hope it comes together It's the norm, float again It's
ays send the poor?Drivin hard through your friend Gotta find a way to mend The less we see, the more it grows Festering out of control Piled High You get that face, I wonder why we ever got it together What's to say Just no clue, we just know what to do Hope it comes together It's the norm, float again It's
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Kneeling roses disappearing into moses' dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox stealing our inventions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil crying freedom
Handed to obsoletion,
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la la la la oh oh
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sunshine
Beethoven Street Lyrics
Baby used to be a rock n roller In the night time She used to use all of my money To have a good time I gave her plenty of good times She gave me plenty of heartaches She was planning a getaway Oh take me To Beethoven Street That's where I want
Baby used to be a rock n roller In the night time She used to use all of my money To have a good time I gave her plenty of good times She gave me plenty of heartaches She was planning a getaway Oh take me To Beethoven Street That's where I want
Everybody's going to the party have a real good time
Dancing in the desert blowing up the sun
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
They always send the poor
They always send the poor