System of A Down Lyrics

B.Y.O.B.

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

Blast off
It's party time
And we don't live in a fascist nation

Blast off
It's party time
And where the f**k are you?

Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?

Where the f**k are you?


How often do you see Moses, Roosevelt and the Federal Reserve all worked into one anti-war song?


System of a Down swears on ‘SNL’