Únor 2010

Tři osudové okamžiky System of a down

10. února 2010 v 19:20 | Fajt Michal zdroj: www.stream.cz |  Novinky


Návštěvní kniha

5. února 2010 v 15:03 | Fajt Michal |  Návštěvní kniha
Zde můžete napsat nějaký ten komentář typu "jak se vám tu líbí",jakkýkoli váš dotaz nebo nápad :)

Roku 2010 se SOAD zřejme nevrátí

5. února 2010 v 13:11 | Fajt Michal |  Novinky
Tak to vypadá že SOAD se tento rok dohromady zase nedá :(. Serj se v několika interviech pochlubil že má práci alespon na rok dopředu. Zmiňuje se o projektu "Elect the Dead Symphony".Práce pro orchestr apod. ostatně na jedno interview se můžete sami podívat je natočené.



Web uveden do chodu,nové sekce

5. února 2010 v 13:00 | Fajt Michal |  Novinky
Na webu jsem otevřel několik rubrik o kapele SOAD. Web byl uveden do začátečního chodu.
Nové rubriky:

Fan blog soad byl nahozen na internet

5. února 2010 v 12:55 | Fajt Michal |  Novinky

Fan blog soad byl nahozen na internet s adresou http://www.soadfan.blog.cz

Vedlejší projekty členů SOAD

5. února 2010 v 12:41 | Fajt Michal |  Vedlejší projekty
Roku 2006 v květnu si kapela dala pauzu na dobu neurčitou. Důvodem prozatimního rozpadu kapely je prý čas který chcou věnovat do svých osobních vedlejších projektů. A že se činí...

Serj Tankijan

Serj rozvíjí své vydavatelství Serjical Strike a 23.října 2007 vydal svoje první čistě sólové album Elect the Dead, ze kterého už v hitparádách bodovalo několik songů a hudebních klipů.


Daron Malakain

Daron založil kapelu Scars on Broadway, která vydala svůj debut v červenci 2008. V této kapele je i John.

Shavo Odadjian

Shavo založil s RZA z Wu-Tang Clanu kapelu Achozen.

John Dolmayan

John si otevřel online obchod s komiksy Torpedo Comics. A hraje na bicí v kapele Scars on Broadway s Daronem.
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Poslední koncert odehráli 13. srpna 2006 na Ozzfestu ve West Palm Beach. Ohledně návratu k SOAD zatím mluví pouze stylem: "Dveře jsou otevřené..."

Videoklipy ke stažení

5. února 2010 v 12:19 | Fajt Michal |  Videoklipy ke stažení

Hypnotize (2005) Režie:
Shavo Oddijan


B.Y.O.B. (2005)
Režie:
Jake Nava


Lonely Day (2006) Režie:
Josh a Xander



Choup Suey! Režie:Shavo Odadijan a Marcos Siega



Question!(2005) Režie:
Shavo Oddijan a GreenHalgh


Sugar (1998) Režie:
Nathan Cox




Spiders (2000) Režie:
Charlie Deaux

Fotky SOAD

5. února 2010 v 12:02 | Fajt Michal |  Fotky









Lonely Day

5. února 2010 v 10:38 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
Lonely Day (2006)
Režie: Josh a Xander

Hypnotize

5. února 2010 v 10:35 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
Hypnotize (2005)
Režie: Shavo Oddijan




Question!

5. února 2010 v 10:32 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
Question!(2005)
Režie: Shavo Oddijan a GreenHalgh


B.Y.O.B.

5. února 2010 v 10:28 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
B.Y.O.B. (2005)
Režie: Jake Nava

BOOM!

5. února 2010 v 10:26 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
BOOM! (2003)
Režie: Michael More

Aerials

5. února 2010 v 10:10 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
Aerials (2002)
Režie: Shavo Odadijan



Toxicity

5. února 2010 v 10:07 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
Toxicity (2002)
Režie:
Shavo Odadijan


Choup Suey!

5. února 2010 v 10:02 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
Choup Suey!
Režie:
Shavo Odadijan a Marcos Siega




Spiders

5. února 2010 v 9:59 | Michal Fajt zdroj: http://www.o2.music.stream.cz |  Videografie
Spiders (2000)
Režie: Charlie Deaux


Sugar

5. února 2010 v 9:47 | Fajt Michal |  Videografie
Videografie SOAD


Sugar (1998)
Režie: Nathan Cox



Texty alba HYPNOTIZE

4. února 2010 v 14:38 | Fajt Michal |  Texty
HYPNOTIZE



1 ATTACK

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Breathing each other's lives
Holding thia in mind
That if we fall, we all fall
And we fall alone
The cold insincerity of steel machines
Have consumed our euphoria
Transforming us into muted dreams
Dreaming of the day that
We attack
Attack, attack your fetal servitude
We attack
Attack, attack, attack with pesticide
We attack
All the years of propaganda
We shall attack
Books illustrate what we already know
Candles cry towards the sky
Racing your flags alond polluted coasts
Dreaming of the day that
We attack
Attack, attack your fetal servitude
We attack
Attack, attack, attack with pesticide
We attack
All the years of propaganda
We shall attack
Attack
Attack
Breathing each other's lives
Holding thia in mind
That if we fall, we all fall
And we fall alone
Breathing each other's lives
Holding thia in mind
That if we fall, we all fall
And we fall alone
What's the philosophy of displaced mines
The bombing of all homes and villages
Truth is the only sword bleeding minds
Bleeding till the day that
We attack
Attack, attack your fetal servitude
We attack
Attack, attack, attack with pesticide
We attack
All the years of propaganda
We shall attack
Attack all the homes and villages
Attack all the schools and hospitals
You attack all the rapes and pillages
We shall attack
We shall attack



2 DREAMING

Music by D. Malakian and S. Odadjian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

For today we will take the body parts and put them on the wall
For treated indigenously, digenously
Human right is private blue chip, pry
We're the prophetic generation of bottled water, bottled water
Causing poor populations to die, to die, to die
(For treated indigenously, digenously)
(Human right is private blue chip, pry)
You, you went beyond and you lost it all
Why did you go there
From beyond you saw it all why did you
We lost consumer confidence in casual karma, casual karma
Confetti, camouflage, camouflage, the flage, the flage
(For treated indigenously, digenously)
(Human right is private blue chip, pry)
We're the prophetic generation of bottled water, bottled water
Causing poor populations to die, to die, to die
(For treated indigenously, digenously)
(Human right is private blue chip, pry)
You, you went beyond and you lost it all
Why did you go there
From beyond you saw it all why did you go there
She lost her mind
Someone kicked her into the back of the line
She lost her head
When they called and they said that they thought he was dead
Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate this thoughts I can't deny
Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate this thoughts I can't de--
We lost consumer confidence in casual karma, casual karma
Confetti, camouflage, camouflage, the flage, the flage
(For treated indigenously, digenously)
(Human right is private blue chip, pry)
We're the prophetic generation of bottled water, bottled water
Causing poor populations to die, to die, to die
(For treated indigenously, digenously)
(Human right is private blue chip, pry)
You, you went beyond and you lost it all
Why did you go there
From beyond you saw it all why did you
Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate this thoughts I can't deny
Dreaming of screaming
Someone kick me out of my mind
I hate this thoughts I can't deny
You will take the body parts and put them up on the wall
And bring the dark disaster



3 KILL ROCK 'N ROLL

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

So I felt like the biggest asshole
(Felt like the biggest asshole)
When I killed your rock 'n roll
(Mow down the sexy people)
Every time I look in your eyes
Everyday I'm watching you die
All the thoughtd I see in you
About how I
So I felt like the biggest asshole
(Felt like the biggest asshole)
When I killed your rock 'n roll
(Mow down the sexy people)
Every time I look in your eyes
Everyday I'm watching you die
All the thoughtd I see in you
About how I
Eat all the grass
Eat all the grass that you want
Accidents happen in the dark
Eat all the grass that you want
Accidents happen in the dark
Eat all the grass that you want
Accidents happen in the dark
Eat all the grass that you want
Accidents happen
Every time I look in your eyes
Everyday I'm watching you die
All the thoughtd I see in you
About how I
So I felt like the biggest asshole
When I killed rock 'n roll
And I fel like the biggest asshole
When I kill rock 'n roll




4 HYPNOTIZE

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Why don't you ask kids at Tiananmen Square
Was fashion the reason why they were there
They disguise it hypnotize it
Television made you buy it
I'm just sitting in my car
And waiting for my
She's scared that I will take her away from there
Her dreams and her country left with no one there
Mezmerize the simple minded
Propaganda leaves us blinded
I'm just sitting in my car
And waiting for my girl
I'm just sitting in my car
And waiting for my girl
I'm just sitting in my car
And waiting for my girl
I'm just sitting in my car
And waiting for my girl



5 STEALING SOCIETY

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Yeah, oh right
Yeah, oh right
Two skies
Watching it all, fading
Two skies
Living at all, fading
Two skies
Watching it all, fading
Two skies fading
One's abating
Two suns
Living it all, dying
Two suns fighting
One's abiding
Two suns
Watching them both fighting
Two suns
Seeing them both dying
Two suns
Watching them both fighting
Two suns fighting
One's abiding
Two skies
Seeing them both dying
Two skies fading
One's abating
Crack pipes, needles, PCP and fast cars
Kind of mix really well in a dead movie star
If I feel like talking, I never be wrong
If I feel like walking, you best come along
I close my windows
Crank the heat up high
Till my palms are wet
And my tongue is dry
I'm looking for a mother
That will get me high
Just a stupid motherfucker
If I die, I die
I'm a midnight fistfight
I'm looking for a mother
That will get me high
Just a stupid motherfucker
If I die, I die
I'm a midnight fistfight
Looking for a mother
That will get me high
Just a stupid motherfucker
If I die, I die
Alright
I'm looking for a mother
That will get me high
Just a stupid motherfucker
If I die, I die
(Two suns fighting, one's abiding)
Alright
Looking for a mother
That will get me high
Just a stupid motherfucker
If I die, I die
(Two skies fading, one's abating)
Cause I'm looking for a mother
That will get me high
Just a stupid motherfucker
If I die, I die
(Two skies, two suns, watching them all go)
Yeah, alright, yeah, alright



6 TENTATIVE

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Superstition taking all of us for a ride
Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right
The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
While you are talking all dtached, so tell us
Where you going
To the bottom
Do you hear us
We are rotting
We're going down in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one's gonna save us now
Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide
The masked comforts to delusionals, they're all in fright
The true beviever's head was bathed in sunlight
While you are walking all detached, so tell us
Where you going
To the bottom
Do you hear us
We are rotting
We're going down in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one's gonna save us now
Not even God, no one saved us
No one's gonna save us
Where do you expect us to go when bombs fall?
Where do you expect us to go when bombs fall?
Where do you expect them to go when bombs fall?
Where do you expect us to go when bombs fall?
Superstition taking all of us for a ride
Mimes overtaken by the signs of the Right
The bombs are falling overhead with no sight
While you are talking all dtached, detached, detached, detached, detached
Going down, in a spiral to the ground
No one, no one's gonna save us now
Not even God, no one saved us, no one saved us
No one saved us, no one's gonna save us now
Where do you expect us to go when bombs fall?


7 U-FIG

Music by D. Malakian and S. Odadjian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Melt in the sun
Melt in the sun
Who wants to come with me and melt in the sun?
Hide in the sky
Hide in the sky
Who wants to come with me and hide in the sky?
You and me
Should go outside and beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em, beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em
All pathetic flag waving ignorant geeks
And we'll eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
Come join the cause
Come join the cause
Who wants to come with me and come join the cause?
Hide in the sky
Hide in the sky
Who wants to come with me and hide in the sky?
You and me
Should go outside and beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em
All pathetic flag waving ignorant geeks
And we'll eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
You and me
Should go outside and beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em
All pathetic flag waving ignorant geeks
And we'll eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
Realize you're blind
And we're out of time
It'll show your mind
Melt in the sun
Melt in the sun
Who wants to come with me and melt in the sun?
Hide in the sky
Hide in the sky
Who wants to come with me and hide in the sky?
You and me
Should go outside and beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em
All pathetic flag waving ignorant geeks
And we'll eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
You and me
Should go outside and beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em beat 'em
All pathetic flag waving ignorant geeks
And we'll eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
Eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
Eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
Eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em eat 'em
It'll show your mind
That you have a mind



8 HOLY MOUNTAINS

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Can you feel their haunting presence?
Can you feel their haunting presence?
Liar, Killer, Demon
Back to the river Aras
Someone's blank stare deemed it warfare
Liar, Killer, Demon
Back to the river Aras
Freedom, Freedom, Free, Free
Can you hear the holy mountains?
Liar, Killer, Demon
Back to the river Aras
Someone's mouth said paint them all red
Liar, Killer, Demon
Back to the river Aras
Freedom, Freedom, Free, Free
They have all returned
Resting on a mountainside
We have learned that you have no
They have returned
Resting on a mountainside
We have learned that you have no
Honor, Murderer, Sodomizer
Back to the river Aras
They have returned
Resting on a mountainside
We have learned that you have no
Honor, Murderer, Sodomizer
Freedom, Freedom, Free, Free



9 VICINITY OF OBSCENITY

Music by S. Tankian and D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?
Vicinity of obscenity in your eyes
Terracotta terracotta terracotta pie
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?
Vicinity of obscenity in your eyes
Terracotta pie hey
Terracotta pie hey
Terracotta pie hey
Terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Do we all learn defeat
From the whores with bad feet
Beat the meat, treat the feet
To the sweet milky seat
Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Is there a perfect way of holding you baby?
Vicinity of obscenity in your eyes
Terracotta pie hey
Terracotta pie hey
Terracotta pie hey
Terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Do we all learn defeat
From the whores with bad feet
Beat the meat, treat the feet
To the sweet milky seat
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie
Banana banana banana banana terracotta
Banana terracotta terracotta pie



10 SHE'S LIKE HEROIN

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

She's like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I'm looking for some help
I need someone to save her ass
Chinese tricks in rooms
With ghosts of hooker girlie dudes
Me and heroin maybe we can make some cash
Selling ass
Selling ass for heroin
Ass
Selling ass for heroin
Ass
Selling ass for heroin
Ass
Selling ass for heroin
She wants nothing more
But to be a little whore
He wants nothing less
But to wear a little dress
She's like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I'm looking for some help
I need someone to make some cash
Selling ass
Selling ass for heroin
Ass
Selling ass for heroin
Ass
Selling ass for heroin
Ass
She's like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I'm looking for some help
I need someone to save her ass
She wants nothing more
But to be a little whore
He wants nothing less
But to wear a little dress
She's like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I'm looking for some help
I need someone to save her ass
Chinese tricks in rooms
With ghosts of hooker girlie dudes
Me and heroin maybe we can make some cash
She's like heroin
Sipping through a little glass
I'm looking for some help
I need someone to save my ass



11 LONELY DAY

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

Such a lonely day
And it's mine
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
Should be banned
It's a day that I can't stand
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
Shouldn't exist
It's a day that I'll never miss
Such a lonely day
And it's mine
The most loneliest day of my life
And if you go
I wanna go with you
And if you die
I wanna die with you
Take your hand
And walk away
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
The most loneliest day of my life
Such a lonely day
And it's mine
It's a day that I'm glad I survived



12 SOLDIER SIDE

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave
Wondering when Savior comes
Is he gonna be saved
Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life
Maybe you're a joker, maybe you deserve to die
They were crying when their sons left
God is wearing black
He's gone so far to find no hope
He's never coming back
They were crying when their sons left
All young men must go
He's come so far to find the truth
He's never going home
Young men standing on the top of their own graves
Wondering when Jesus comes
Are they gonna be saved
Cruelty to the winner, Bishop tells the King his lies
Maybe you're mourner, maybe you deserve to die
They were crying when their sons left
God is wearing black
He's gone so far to find no hope
He's never coming back
They were crying when their sons left
All young men must go
He's come so far to find the truth
He's never going home
Welcome to the Soldier Side
Where there's no one here but me
People all grow up to die
There is no one here but me
Welcome to the Soldier Side
Where there's no one here but me
People on the soldier's side
There is no one here but me

Texty alba MEZMERIZE

4. února 2010 v 14:37 | Fajt Michal |  Texty
MEZMERIZE



1 SOLDIER SIDE - INTRO

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

Welcome to the soldier side where there's no
one here but me. People all grow up to die.
There is no one here but me.



2 B.Y.O.B.

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

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 obsolition
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
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?
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 intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying freedom
Handed to obsolition,
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
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


3 REVENGA

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Choking with a link
Killing with a stink
Just your mother's
HO
Bleeding in a sink
Poisoning a drink
Burning up
My sweet Clementine
Trampling a shrink
Bleeding in a sink
Halleluiah wink
Getting on the brink
Just your mother's
HO
Halleluiah wink
Murdering a shrink
Burning up
On my sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
Killing with a stink
Bleeding in a sink
Poisoning a drink
Getting on the brink
Just your mother's
HO
Bleeding in a sink
Trampling a shrink
Burning up
My sweet Clementine
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Choking with a link
Killing with a stink
Just your mother's
HO
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Burning up
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
I saw her laugh
Then she said, "Go away"
I saw her laugh
Then she said, then she said,
"Go away, away"
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours it's in the making
It's in the taking, making, baking, taking, faking
HO
My sweet Clementine
HO
Shoulda been coulda been
Woulda been woulda been you
Shoulda been coulda been
Woulda been woulda been you




4 CIGARO

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
My shit stinks much better then yours
My shit stinks right down to the floor
With a feeling so pure
It's got you coming back for
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cant you see that I love my cock
Cant you see that you love my cock
Cant you see that we love my cock
We're the regulators that deregulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources
Then we turn and hide
We're cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
We're the regulators that deregulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
cigaro, cigaro, cigar
My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for more




5 RADIO/VIDEO

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video with Danny and Lisa




6 THIS COCAIN MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I'M ON THIS SONG

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
When we're crying for our next fix
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
When we're crying for our next fix
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea gorgonzola
Gonorrhea gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
I can't see your soul through your eyes
The crying walls of sliding architecture
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Upholstery loving men all dwelling in the wells
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea gorgonzola
Gonorrhea gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fix
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fix
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea gorgonzola
Gonorrhea gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
Single files of clean feedings
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
There's something wrong with me
I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Don't eat the fish




7 VIOLENT PORNOGRAPHY

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
It's a non-stop disco
Bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
It's a non-stop disco
Bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
It's a non-stop disco
Bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
It's a non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit that's on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit that's on your TV
It's on your TV
Fuck
Turn off your TV
Can you say "brainwashing?"
It's a non-stop disco




8 QUESTION!

Music by S. Tankian and D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you
Are you
Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you
Are you dreaming
Dreaming the night
Dreaming all right
Do we, do we know
When we fly
When we, when we go
Do we die
Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you
Are you
Sweet berries ready for two
Ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you
Are you dreaming
Dreaming the night
Dreaming all right
Do we, do we know
When we fly
When we, when we go
Do we die
Do we, do we know
When we fly
When we, when we go
Do we die



9 SAD STATUE

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

Conquest to the lover
And your love to the fire
Performance unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
The pictures of time and space are rearranged
In this little piece of typical tragedy
Justified candy
Brandy for the nerves
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
You and me
We'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue of Liberty
And a generation that didn't agree
You and me
We'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue of Liberty
And a generation that didn't agree
I forgot to
I forgot to let you know that
Justified candy
Brandy for the nerves
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
Conquest to the lover
And your love to the fire
Performance unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
You and me
We'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue of Liberty
And a generation that didn't agree
You and me
We'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue of Liberty
And a generation that didn't agree
Generation
What is in us that turns a deaf ear to the cries of
human suffering
Suffering, suffering now
You and me
We'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue of Liberty
And a generation that didn't agree
You and me
We'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue of Liberty
And a generation that didn't agree
Generation
Belonging
Belonging to




10 OLD SCHOOL HOLLYWOOD

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Tony Danza cuts in line
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Standing in the sun I'm wasting my time
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Hey man, don't you touch my belt
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Standing in the sun I'm about to melt
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood




11 LOST IN HOLLYWOOD

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian and S. Tankian

I'll wait here
You're crazy
Those vicious streets are filled with strays
You should've never gone to Hollywood
They find you
Two-time you
Say you're the best they've ever seen
You should've never trusted Hollywood
I wrote you
And told you
You were the biggest fish out here
You should've never gone to Hollywood
They take you
And make you
They look at you in disgusting ways
You should've never trusted Hollywood
I was standing on the wall
Feelind ten feet tall
All you maggots
Smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
This is my front page
This is my new age
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
All you maggots
Smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
Phony people come to pray
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
(The lines in the letter said
"We have gone to Hackensack")
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
All you maggots
Smoking fags on Santa Monica Blvd.
All you maggots
Smoking fags out there on Sunset Blvd.
All you maggots
Smoking fags out there on Hollywood Blvd.
You should've never trusted Hollywood
You should've never gone to Hollywood
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
You should've never trusted Hollywood