Texty

Texty alba HYPNOTIZE

4. února 2010 v 14:38 | Fajt Michal
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
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

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1 CHIC `N STU

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

The ballgame's in the refridgerator,
Door is closed...
Lights are out...
THE BUTTER'S GETTING HARD!!!!!

What a splendid pie,
Pizza-pizza pie!
Every minute, every second buy, buy, buy, buy, buy!
What a splendid pie,
Pizza-pizza pie,
Every minute every second buy, buy, buy, buy, buy.

Pepperoni and green peppers, mushrooms olives, chives.
Pepperoni and green peppers, mushrooms olives, chives.

Need. Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes, need.
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes need.
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...

What is left to buy?!!
It's a pizza pie!
Every minute, every second buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy!
What a splendid pie
Pizza-pizza pie.
Every minute every second buy, buy, buy, buy, buy.

Pepperoni and green peppers, mushrooms olives, chives.
Pepperoni and green peppers, mushrooms olives, chives.

Need. Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes, need.
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes need.
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...

Advertising's got you on the run...
Need. Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...
Advertising's got you on the run...
Need. Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...

Advertising's got you on the run...
Advertising's got you on the run...
Advertising's got you on the run...
Advertising's got you on the run...
Advertising's got you on the run...
Advertising's got you on the run...

What a splendid pie,
Pizza-pizza pie!
Every minute, every second buy, buy, buy, buy, buy, buy!
What a splendid pie,
Pizza-pizza pie.
Every minute every second buy, buy, buy, buy, buy.

Pepperoni and green peppers, mushrooms olives, chives.
Pepperoni and green peppers, mushrooms olives, chives.

Need. Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes, need.
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes need.
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes...
Therapy, therapy.
Advertising causes need!




2 INNERVISION

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

I have a home, longing to roam,
I have to find you, I have to meet you,
Signs of your face, slowing your pace,
I need your guidance, I need to seek my inner~vision,

Inner~vision,

My pupils dance, lost in a trance,
Your sacred silence, losing all violence,
Stars in their place, mirror your face,
I have to find you, I need to seek my inner vision,

Inner~vision, inner~vision,

It's never too late to reinvent the bicycle,
A smile brings forth energy or life,
Giving you force,

It's never too late to reinvent the bicycle,
A smile brings forth energy or life,
Giving you force,
Vision,

Inner~vision
Inner~vision
Inner~vision
Inner~vision
Inner~vision

Your sacred silence, losing all violence.




3 BUBBLES

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Fish that don't drown,
Life in a bubble jungle,
I wouldn't frown,
Not short another chuckle,
Snake in the ground,
But I was in there for you,
Now leaving town,
Live in a bubble jungle,

Seeing you believing,
Us adhering,
We're the power struck,

Believing, the kneeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle,

We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,

Wearing a crown,
Life in a bubble jungle,
chasing a clown,
Not short another chuckle,
Snake in the ground,
But I was in there for you,
Now we have found,
Live in a bubble jungle,

Seeing you believing,
Us adhering,
We're the power struck,

Believing, the kneeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle,

We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,

May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
(bad men would have filled us with lies)
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
May I remind you...
Your life is in a bubble jungle,
(bad men would have filled us with lies)
Seeing you believing,
Us adhering,
We're the power struck,

Believing, the kneeling,
Appeasing,
The power struggle,

We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
We're left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle,
Left with no arms,
Right in the power struggle.




4 BOOM!

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

I've been walking through your streets,
Where all your money's earning,
Where all your buildings crying,
And clueless neckties working,
Revolving fake lawn houses,
Housing all your fears,
Desensitized by T.V.,
Overbearing advertising,
God of consumerism,
And all your crooked pictures,
Looking good, mirrorism,
Filtering information for the public eye,
Designed for profitering,
Your neighbor, what a guy,

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,
Every time you drop a bomb,
You kill the god your child has born,
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM

Modern globalization,
Coupled with condemnations,
Unnecessary death,
Matador corporations,
Puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag,
Manufacturing consent is the name of the game,
The bottom line is money nobody,
Gives a fuck,
4000 hungry children die per hour,
From starvation,
While billions spent on bombs,
Create death showers,

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,
Every time you drop a bomb,
You kill the god your child has born,

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,

Why must we kill our own kind...

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,
Every time you drop a bomb,
You kill the god your child has born,

BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, BOOM,

Every time you drop a bomb.




5 NÜGUNS

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

And the little boy stared,
Into the eyes of the night,
Button collects price of his time,
Little girl glared,
Sheets of the denial,
The bullets connect to the price of her crime,

What have we said,
Wasn't it their bed,
What of our presence,
Haven't we paid penance,

Now the little boy sees,
Through the eyes of delight,
Levers erect not of his rhyme,
Little girl bled,
Sheets of the night,
The lovers connect to the price of his dime,

What have we said,
Wasn't it their bed,
What of our presence,
Haven't we paid penance,

To the new guns, to the new guns...

What have we said,
Wasn't it their bed,
What of our presence,
Haven't we paid penance,
What have we said,
Wasn't it their bed,
What of our presence,
Haven't we paid penance,
To the new guns, to the new guns.




6 A.D.D. (AMERICAN DREAM DENIAL)

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by D. Malakian

We fought your wars with all our hearts,
You sent us back in body parts,
You took our wills with the truth you stole,
We offer prayers for your long lost soul,
The remainder is an unjustifiable, egoistical, power struggle,
At the expense of the american dream,
Of the american dream,
Of the american,

We don't give a damn about your world,
With all your global profits and all your jewel pearls,
We don't give a damn about your world,
Right now, right now,
We don't give a fuck about your world,
With all your global profits and all your jewel pearls,
We don't give a fuck about your world,
Right now, right now,
Right now, right now,

There is no flag that is large enough,
To hide the shame of a man in cuffs,
You switched your signs then you closed our blinds,
You changed the channels and you changed our minds,

You bring about the stick,
We bring about the confusion,
Bring about the solution,
Bring about the future,
Bring about the conllusion,
Bring about revolution,
Bring about revolution,
Bring it about,

We don't give a damn about your world,
With all your global profits and all your jewel pearls,
We don't give a damn about your world,
Right now, right now,
We don't give a fuck about your world,
With all your global profits and all your jewel pearls,
We don't give a fuck about your world,
Right now, right now,
Right now, right now,
Right now, right now,
Right now, right now...

No flag large enough,
Shame on a man in cuffs,
You closed our blinds,

The remainder is an unjustifiable, egoistical, power struggle,
At the expense of the american dream,
Of the american dream,
Of the american,

We don't give a damn about your world,
With all your global profits and all your jewel pearls,
We don't give a damn about your world,
Right now, right now,
We don't give a fuck about your world,
With all your global profits and all your jewel pearls,
We don't give a fuck about your world,
Right now, right now,
Right now, right now,
Right now, right now,
Right now, right, pararara...




7 MR. JACK

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

Hey Mr. Jack,
Is that the mouthwash in your eyes,
Hey Mr. Jack,
Is that the cause of your surprise,
Hey where you at,
On the side of the freeway in the car,
Hey where you at,
On the side of the freeway in the car in the car...
On the side of the freeway in the...

Hey Mr. Jack,
Is that the trick of your disguise,
Hey Mr. Jack,
Is that the cause of your demise,
Hey where you at,
On the side of the freeway in the car,
Hey where you at,
On the side of the freeway in the car, in the car ...
On the side of the freeway in the car, in the car ...
On the side of the freeway in the ...
The car ...

7 a.m. morning,
Came to take us away,
Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads,
7 a.m., morning,
Came to take us away,
Little men, big guns, pointed at our heads,
At our, at our heads,

Your prospect of living gone,
You ran the light at dawn,
Protectors on your back,
Lights are on their track,

You must now face authority,
Your nothing like me,
You must now face authority,
Your nothing like me ...

Put your hands up, get out of the car,
Put your hands up, get out of the car,
Put your hands up, get out of the car,
FUCK YOU PIG!
FUCK YOU PIG!
FUCK YOU PIG!
FUCK YOU PIG!
Put your hands up, get out of the car ...




8 I-E-A-I-A-I-O

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

Peter's pecker picked another,
Pickle bearing pussy pepper,
Peter's pecker picked another,
Pickle bearing pussy pepper, why,

Meeting John at Dale's Jr.,
Winked an eye and point a finger,
Meeting John at Dale's Jr.,
Winked an eye and point a finger, why,

A former cop, undercover,
Just got shot, now recovered,
A former cop, undercover,
Just got shot, now recovered, why,

Fighting crime, with a partner,
Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter,
Fighting crime, with a partner,
Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter, (siren)

I-E-A-I-A-I-O,
I-E-A-I-A-I-O, why,
As we light up the sky,

Peter's pecker picked another,
Pickle bearing pussy pepper,
Peter's pecker picked another,
Pickle bearing pussy pepper, why,

Meeting John at Dale's Jr.,
Winked an eye and point a finger,
Meeting John at Dale's Jr.,
Winked an eye and point a finger, why,

A former cop, undercover,
Just got shot, now recovered,
A former cop, undercover,
Just got shot, now recovered, why,

Fighting crime, with a partner,
Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter,
Fighting crime, with a partner,
Lois Lane, Jimmy Carter, (siren)

I-E-A-I-A-I-O,
I-E-A-I-A-I-O, why,
As we light up the sky,
I-E-A-I-A-I-O,
I-E-A-I-A-I-O, why,
As we light up the sky,

Mine delusions acquainted,
Bubble erotica,
Plutonium wedding rings,
Icicles stretching,
Bycicles, shoestrings,
One flag, flaggy but one,
Painting the paintings of the alive,

I-E-A-I-A-I-O,
I-E-A-I-A-I-O, why,
As we light up the sky,
I-E-A-I-A-I-O,
I-E-A-I-A-I-O, why,
On the fourth of July.




9 .36

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Television in disgrace,
Live you get old, it's the race,
Can you break out, can you break out,
Will you live at your own pace,

Life is so unnecessary...

Television in disgrace,
Live you get old, it's the race,
Can you break out, can you break out,
Will you live at your own pace,

Now will you live at your own pace?

WILL YOU LIVE AT YOUR OWN PACE?




10 PICTURES

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Flaunt your will at every will,
Parachute your chocolate soul,
Cobblestones under your wheels,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,

Circumvent your thick ego,
Wooden farts, they're on the ego,
You can't tell me that I'm real,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,

Fear waits, for us,
When the present can't be sealed,
Away, gold rust,
Now the dishes can be cleared,
Fair waits, for us,
Till the moment is revealed,
Then turns to rust,
For the mighty conquered meal,

Can't you look at my shaved ass,
Ounce is gone, and God is once,
You can't see me suddenly,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,
I got pictures on my mind,

I got pictures on my mind.




11 HIGHWAY SONG

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

I need, I feel, a love,
You love to love the fear,
I never want to be alone,
I've forgotten too,

The road keeps moving the clouds,
The clouds become unreal,
I guess I'll always be at home,
Do you want me to try...
Directing your night...

An exit lights the sky,
The sky becomes complete,
Travelling hearts divide the throne,
I've forgotten too,

Friction, lines, bumps,
The highway song complete,
The signs are all turning right,
Do you want me to try...
Directing your night...
Want me to try...
Directing your light...

The purest forms of life,
Our days are never coming back,
The cannons of our time,
Our days are never coming back,
The purest forms of life,
Our days are never coming back,
The cannons of our time,
Our days are never ever coming back,

Our days are never coming back,
Our days are never coming back,
Our days are never coming back.




12 FUCK THE SYSTEM

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

I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit show,
I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit shame,
I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit,
Bit, bit, bit,

I'm just the meaning of Pi,
Just the meaning of Pi,
Just the meaning of Pi,

War!
Fuck the system,
War!
Fuck the system,
Fuck the system,
War!
Fuck the system,
War!

I need to fuck the Sys,
I need to fuck the Sys,
I need to fuck the Sys.

I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit show,
I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit shame,
I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit,
Bit, bit, bit,

I'm just the meaning of Pi,
Just the meaning of Pi,
Just the meaning of Pi,

War!
Fuck the system,
War!
Fuck the system,
Fuck yhe system,
War!
Fuck the system,
War!

I need to fuck the Sys,
I need to fuck the Sys,
I need to fuck the Sys,
You need to fuck the sys,
You need to fuck the sys,
You need to fuck the sys,
You need to fuck the sys.

I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit show,
I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit shame,
I'm, but a little bit, bit, bit,
Bit, bit, bit,

I need to fuck the system,
I need to fuck the sys,
I need to fuck the system,
We all need to fuck the system.




13 EGO BRAIN

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

Life is but a dream
Drifting on a stream, a stream
Consciously it seems all of what remains
EGO BRAIN
Man made shame,
Shame, Long after it rains

You see my pain is real
Watch my world dissolve
And pretend that none of us see the fall
As I turned to sand you took me by the hand
And declare that love prevails over all

I am just a man fighting other man for land, for land
While I turn to sand in spite of the pain
EGO BRAIN
Man made shame,
Shame
Long after it rains

You see my pain is real
Watch my world dissolve
And pretend that none of us see the fall
As I turned to sand you took me by the hand
And declared that love prevails over all

All of what remains
EGO BRAIN
Man made shame,
Shame
Long after it rains

You see my pain is real
Watch my world dissolve
And pretend that none of us see the fall
As I turned to sand you took me by the hand
And declared that love prevails over all

Long after it rains




14 THETAWAVES

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

The unsettled mind is at times an ally,
Leaving the senses to fend for themselves,
The senses collect undeniable data,
about beta carotene and thetawaves,
The unsettled mind is at times an ally,
Leaving the senses to fend for themselves,
Then the senses wander the sky,

All rise,
Eyes burn,
Time feels like a midnight ride,
Finality waits outside,
Weeping in perplexities arms,
Caressing our smiles inside,

The national debt is at times in ally,
Leaving the people to fend for themselves,
The people collect undeniable data,
Of highpulse weapons and microwaves,
The national debt is at times an ally,
Leaving the people to fend for themselves,
Then the people found out the lie,

All rise,
Eyes burn,
Now their eyes,
Have been found,
Time feels like a midnight ride,
Finality waits outside,
Weeping in perplexities arms,
Caressing our smiles inside,

Waiting to get you high,
Waiting to touch the sky,

All rise,
Eyes burn,
Now their eyes,
Have been found,
Time feels like a midnight ride,
Finality waits outside,
Weeping in perplexities arms,
Caressing our smiles in...




15 ROULETTE

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

I have a problem that I can not explain,
I have no reason why it should have been so plain,
Have no questions but I sure have excuse,
I lack the reason why I should be so confused,


I know,
How I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know,
How I feel when I'm around you...
Around you...

Left a message but it ain't a bit of use,
I have some pictures the wild might be the deuce,
Today you called, you saw me, yourself you explained,
Playing the show and running down the plane,

I know,
How I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know,
How I feel when I'm around you,
I, I know,
How I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know,
How I feel when I'm around you...
Around you...

I, I know,
How I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know,
How I feel when I'm around you,
I, I know,
How I feel when I'm around you,
I don't know,
How I feel when I'm around you...
Around you...


Around you...
Around you...
Around you...




16 STREAMLINE

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

I wasn't there for you...
I wasn't there for you...
I know, the weather's gonna be fine,
I can, see you cross the streamline,
My love, waits for me in daytime,
I can, see you through the snowblind,

But I wasn't there for you,
You are gone (I wasn't there for you),
Goodbyes are long,
Goodbye (I wasn't there for you),
Goodbye...
I wasn't there for goodbye...
I wasn't there for goodbye...

I know time reveals in hindsight,
I can, wrestle with the stormy night,
Because, your love lasts a lifetime,
But I can, see you through the snowblind,

But I wasn't there for you,
You are gone (I wasn't there for you),
Goodbyes are long,
You are gone (I wasn't there for you),
Goodbyes are long,
Goodbye...

I wasn't there for you,
I wasn't there,
I wasn't there for you,
I wasn't there for you,
You are gone (I wasn't there for you),
Goodbyes are long,
Goodbye ...
Goodbye ...
Goodbye ...

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TOXICITY

1 PRISON SONG

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

They're trying to build a prison,
They're trying to build a prison,

Following the rights movements you clamped on with your iron fists,
Drugs became conveniently available for all the kids,
Following the rights movements you clamped on with your iron fists,
Drugs became conveniently available for all the kids,

I buy my crack, I smack my bitch, right here in Hollywood

Nearly 2 million Americans are incarcerated in the the prison system, prison system,
Prison system of the U.S

(They're trying to build a prison!)
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
(For you and me to live in!)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
(For you and me to live in!)

Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch,
All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich
Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch,
All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich

I buy my crack, I smack my bitch, right here in Hollywood

The percentage of Americans in the prison system prison system, has doubled since 1985

(They're trying to build a prison!)
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
(For you and me to live in!)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
(For you and me to live in!)

For you and I!
For you and I!
For you and I!

They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
For you and me
Oh baby, you and me

All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased
And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences
All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased
And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences

Utilizing drugs to pay for secret wars around the world,
Drugs are now your global policy, now you police the globe

I buy my crack, I smack my bitch, right here in Hollywood

Drug money is used to rig elections
And train brutal corporate sponsored dictators around the world

(They're trying to build a prison!)
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
(For you and me to live in!)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
(For you and me to live in!)

For you and I!
For you and I!
For you and I!

They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
For you and me
Oh baby, you and me




2 NEEDLES

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian and D. Malakian

I, cannot disguise
All the stomach pains
And the walking with the canes
When you, do come out
And you whisper up to me in your life of tragedy

But I cannot grow
Till you eat the last of me
Oh when will I be free
And you,
A parasite
Just find another host
Just another fool to roast

Cause
You... My tape worm tells me what to do
You... My tape worm tells me where to go

Pull the tape worm out of your ass... HEY! [x4]

I cannot deny
All the evil traits and the filling of the crates
When you (you)
Do come out (out)
And you slither up to me your pimpin majesty

But I cannot grow
Till you eat the last of me
Oh when will I be free
And you, (you)
A parasite, (site)
Just find another host
Just another stool to post

Cause
You... My tape worm tells me what to do
You... My tape worm tells me where to go

Pull the tape worm out of your ass... HEY! [x3]
Pull the tape worm out of me

Of me

I'm just sitting in my room,
With a needle in my hand
Just waiting for the tomb
Of some old dying man

Sitting in my room,
With a needle in my hand
Just waiting for the tomb
Of some old dying man

Die

Cause
You... My tape worm tells me what to do
You... My tape worm tells me where to go

Pull the tape worm out of your ass... HEY!
Pull the tape worm out of your ass... HEY!
Pull the tape worm out of your ass... HEY!
Pull the tape worm out of your ass... HEY!
HEY!
HEY!
HEY!
HEY!




3 DEER DANCE

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

Round, round
Circumventing circuses lamenting in protest
To visible police, presence sponsored fear
Battalions of riot police, with rubber bullet kisses
Baton courtesy, service with a smile

Beyond the Staples Center, you can see America
With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace
Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality (nana nana na)
Of plastic existence

Pushing little children
With their fully automatics
They like to push the weak around
They like to push the weak around

Round, round
A rush of words, pleading to disperse
Upon your naked walls, alive
A political call, the fall guy accord
We can't afford to be neutral on a moving train

Beyond the Staples Center, you can see America
With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace
Peaceful, loving youth against the brutality (nana, nana, na)
Of plastic existence

Pushing little children
With their fully automatics
They like to push the weak around
They like to push the weak around

Push them around...
A deer dance
Invitation to peace
War staring you in the face
Dressed in black
With a helmet, fierce
Trained and appropriate for the malcontents,
For the disproportioned malcontents
The little boy smiled, it'll all be well
And say the little boy smiled, it'll all be well

Pushing little children,
With the fully automatics,
They like to push the weak around
They like to push the weak around
They like to push the weak around

Push the weak around
Push the weak around
Push the weak around
They like to push the weak around.




4 JET PILOT

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

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay

My horse, is a shackled old man
His, his remorse
Was that he couldn't survey
The skies, right before
Right before, they went gray
My horse, and my remorse
Flying over a great bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay

My source, is the source of all creation
Her, discource, is that we all don't survey
The skies, right before
Right before, they go gray
My source and my remorce
Flying over a great bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay

Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot,
One that smiled when he flew over the bay




5 X (MULTIPLY)

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Tell the people
Tell the people that arrive
Tell the people
Tell the people that arrive

We don't need to multiply
We don't need to multiply
We don't need to multiply
We don't need to multiply~

DIE!

Show your people
Show your people how we died
Show your people
Show your people how we died

We don't need to nullify
We don't need to nullify
We don't need to nullify
We don't need to nullify
No need to nullify
No need to nullify
No need to nullify
We don't need to nullify~

DIE!

We don't need to
We don't need to
We don't need to
We don't need to

Ask your people
Ask your people what is right
Ask your people
Ask your people what is right

We don't need to multiply
We don't need to multiply
We don't need to multiply
We don't need to multiply
No need to multiply
No need to multiply
No need to multiply
We don't need to multiply~





6 CHOP SUEY!

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

Wake up (Wake-up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make-up
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go, create another fable

You wanted to!
Grab a brush and put a little make-up
You wanted to!
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to!
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to!

I don't think you trust
In, my, self-righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to...

DIE!

Rahhh!

Wake up (Wake-up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make-up
Hide the scars to fade away the sh- (Hide the scars to fade away the)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go, create another fable

You wanted to!
Grab a brush and put a little make-up
You wanted to!
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to!
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to!

I don't think you trust
In, my, self-righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

Father (father)
Father (father)
Father (father)
Father (father)

Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father, into your hands
Why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken me, oh
Trust in my self-righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self-righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die




7 BOUNCE

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

Jump ...
Bounce ...
Down ...
Up ...

Jump! Pogo ...
Bounce! Pogo ...
Down! Pogo ...
Up! Pogo ...

I went out on a date
With a girl, a bit late
She had so many friends
(Gliding through many hands)
I brought my pogo stick
Just to show her a trick
She had so many friends
(Gliding through many hands)

Jump! Pogo ...
Bounce! Pogo ...
Down! Pogo ...
Up! Pogo ...

Unannounced twister games
All players with no names
They lined up double quick
But just one pogo stick
Everyone gets to play
Runaway, expose
It was so exotic
But just one pogo stick

Jump! Pogo ...
Bounce! Pogo ...
Down! Pogo ...
Up! Pogo ...

Oh, I like to spread you out
Touching whoever's behind

Jump! Pogo ...
Bounce! Pogo ...
Down! Pogo ...
Up! Pogo ...




8 FOREST

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Walk with me my little child [ah!]
To the forest of denial [ah!]
Speak with me my only mind
Walk with me until the time
Make the forest turn to wine
You take the legend for a fall
You saw the product

Why can't you see that you are my child?
Why don't you know that you are my mind?
Tell everyone in the world, that I'm you
Take this promise to the end of you

Walk with me my little, friend!
Take this promise to the end [ah!]
Speak with me my only mind
Walk with me until the end
And make the forest turn to sand
You take the legend for a fall
You saw the product

Why can't you see that you are my child?
Why don't you know that you are my mind?
Tell everyone in the world, that I'm you
Take this promise to the end of you

Take this promise for a ride
You saw the forest, now come inside
You took the legend for its fall
You saw the product of it all
No televisions in the air
The circumcisions on the chair
You made the weapons for us all
Just look at us now!

Why can't you see that you are my child?
Why don't you know that you are my mind?
Tell everyone in the world, that I'm you
Take this promise to the end of you




9 A.T.W.A. (AIR, TREES, WATER, ANIMALS)

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

Nanananana...
Nanananana...

Hey you, see me
Pictures crazy
All the world I've seen before me passing by

I've got, nothing
To gain, to loose
All the world I've seen before me passing by

You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore

Anymore, Nanananana...

Hey you, are me
Not so pretty
All the world I've seen before me passing by

Silent my voice
I've got no choice
All the world I've seen before me passing by

You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore

I don't see (Anymore!)
I don't hear (Anymore!)
I don't speak (Anymore!)
I don't feel

Nanananana...
Nanananana...

Hey you, see me
Pictures crazy
All the world I've seen before me passing by

I've got, nothing
To gain, to loose
All the world I've seen before me passing by

You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore
You don't care about how I feel
I don't feel it anymore

I don't sleep (Anymore!)
I don't eat (Anymore!)
I don't live (Anymore!)
I don't feel (Anymore!)




10 SCIENCE

Music by D. Malakian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Making two possibilities a reality
Predicting the future of things we all know
Fighting of the diseased programming
Of centuries, centuries, centuries, centuries,
Science fails to recognize the single most
Potent element of human existence
Letting the reigns go to the unfolding
Is faith, faith, faith, faith

Science has failed our World
Science has failed our Mother Earth

Science fails to recognize the single most
Potent element of human existence
Letting the reigns go to the unfolding
Is faith, faith, faith, faith

Science has failed our World
Science has failed our Mother Earth

Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things

[Armenian chanting]

Letting the reigns go to the unfolding
Is faith, faith, faith, faith
Letting the reigns go to the unfolding
Is faith, faith, faith, faith

Science has failed our World
Science has failed our Mother Earth

Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things
Spirit-moves-through-all-things

Science has failed our Mother Earth




11 SHIMMY

Music by S. Tankian
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Education, fornication, in you are, go
Education, subjugation, now you're out, go
Education, fornication, in you are, go
Don't be late for school again boy~

I think me, I want life
I think me, I want a house and a wife
I want to shimmy- shimmy- shimmy-
Through the break of dawn, yeah

Education, fornication, in you are, go
Education, subjugation, now you're out, go
Education, fornication, in you are, go
Don't be late for school again girl~

I think me, I want life
I think me, I want a house and a wife
I want to shimmy- shimmy- shimmy-
Through the break of dawn, yeah

I think me, I want life
I think me, I want a house and a wife
I want to shimmy- shimmy- shimmy-
Through the break of dawn, yeah

Indoctrination, of a nation
Indoctrination, of a nation
Subjugation of damnation
Subjugation of damna...

Don't be late for school again boy
Don't be late for school again girl
Don't be late for school again boy
Don't be late for school again girl




12 TOXICITY

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

Conversion, software version 7.0
Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our city

New, What do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder~

More wood for their fires, loud neighbors
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck
Eating seeds as a pastime activity
The toxicity of our city, of our city

New, What do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder~

New, What do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder~

When I became the sun
I shone life into the man's hearts
When I became the sun
I shone life into the man's hearts




13 PSYCHO

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

PSYCHO, GROUPIE, COCAINE, CRAZY
PSYCHO, GROUPIE, COCAINE, CRAZY
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
Psycho, groupie, coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Makes you really want to go - Stop!

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
Psycho, groupie, coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Do you really want to think and stop?
Stop your eyes from flowing

PSYCHO, GROUPIE, COCAINE, CRAZY
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
Psycho, groupie, coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Makes you really want to go - Stop!

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
Psycho, groupie, coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Do you really want to think and stop?
Stop your eyes from flowing out~

So you want the world to stop
Stop in and watch your body fully drop
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

So you want to see the show
You really don't have to be a ho
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
Psycho, groupie, coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Makes you really want to go - Stop!

Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy
Psycho, groupie, coke
Makes you high, makes you hide
Do you really want to think and stop?
Stop your eyes from flowing out~

So you want the world to stop
Rushing to watch you spirit fully drop
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy

So you want to see the show
You really don't have to be a ho
From the time you were a
Psycho, groupie, cocaine, crazy




14 AERIALS

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

Life is a waterfall
We're one in the river
And one again after the fall

Swimming through the void
We hear the word
We lost ourselves, but we find it all...

Cause we are the ones that want to play
Always want to go, but you never wanna stay
And we are the ones that want to choose
Always want to play, but you never want to lose

Aerials, in the sky
When you lose small mind
You free your life

Life is a waterfall
We drink from the river
Then we turn around and put up our walls

Swimming through the void
We hear the word
We lost ourselves but we find it all...

Cause we are the ones that want to play
Always want to go, but you never wanna stay
And we are the ones that want to choose
Always want to play, but you never want to lose

Aerials, in the sky
When you lose small mind
You free your life

Aerials, so up high
When you free your eyes
Eternal prize

Aerials, in the sky
When you lose small mind
You free your life

Aerials, so up high
When you free your eyes
Eternal prize

Texty alba SYSTEM OF A DOWN

4. února 2010 v 14:31 | Fajt Michal
SYSTEM OF A DOWN

1 SUITE-PEE

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian

I had an out of body experience, the other day, her name was jesus,
And for her everyone cried, everyone cried, everyone cried.

Try her philosophy, try her philosophy, try her philosophy, try.
You die for her philosophy, die for her philosophy, die her philosophy die.

Crossed and terrored ravages of architecture, lend me thy blades,
We're crossed and terrored ravages of architecture, hoist around the spade.

Try her philosophy, try her philosophy, try her philosophy, try.
You die for her philosophy, die for her philosophy, die her philosophy die.

Die.....die......die......why......

Lie naked on the floor and let the messiah go through our souls,
Lie naked on the floor and let the messiah go all through our souls,

DIE! like a mother fucker,
DIE! like a mother fucker,
DIE! like a mother fucker,
WHY! like a Mother fucker,

I want to fuck my way to the garden,
Cause everyone needs a mother, fucker!

Try her philosophy, try her philosophy, try her philosophy, try.

You die for her philosophy, die for her philosophy, die her philosphy die.

The following of a christ, the following of a christ,
The following of a christ, the following of a christ,
The falling of christ, the falling of christ,
The falling of christ, the falling of christ.




2 KNOW

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth.
I will never feed off the evergreen luster of your heart
All because we all live in the valley of the walls
When we speak we can peak from the windows of their mouths
To see the land the women chant as they fly up to the sun.

You never think you know why,
Know,
You never think you know why,
Know,
You never think you know why,
Know,
Ever think you know why,
Know.

Books all say different things while people flap their yellow wings
Trying to soar by being a whore of life and almost everything
The sheep that ran off from the herd may be dead but now's a bird
Able to fly able to die able to break your cursed earth (fuck your mother's earth)

You never think you know why,
Know,
You never think you know why,
Know,
You never think you know why,
Know,
Ever think you know why,
Know.

On the other side, on the other side, the other side,
Do you ever try to fly,
Do you ever try to fly?

Have you ever wanted to die, you ever want to die?
Don't ever try to fly, don't ever try to fly,
Don't ever try to fly, unless you leave your body on the other side.

Never try to die, you ever try to die.
Know,
You never think you know why,
Know,
You never think you know why,
Know,
You never think you know why,
Know,
Ever think you know why,
Know.




3 SUGAR

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian

The kombucha mushroom people,
Sitting around all day,
Who can believe you,
Who can believe you,
Let your mother pray, (sugar)

Well I'm not there all the time you know
Some people, some people, some people,
Call it insane, yeah they call it insane, (sugar)
I play Russian roulette everyday, a man's sport,
With a bullet called life, yeah called life,(sugar)

You know that every time I try to go
Where I really want to be,
It's already where I am,
Cause I'm already there.(sugar)

The kombucha mushroom people,
Sitting around all day,
Who can believe you,
Who can believe you,
Let your mother pray, (sugar)

I got a gun the other day from Sako,
It's cute, small, fits right in my pocket,
Yeah, right in my pocket, (sugar)
My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes,
And I just kick her, and then she's O.K. ,she's O.K.(sugar)

People are always chasing me down,
Trying to push my face to the ground,
Where all they really want to do,
Is suck out my mother fucking brains, my brains (sugar).

The kombucha mushroom people,
Sitting around all day,
Who can believe you,
Who can believe you,
Let your mother pray

I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music,
Just anger,
I've killed everyone,
I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better,

How do I feel,
What do I say,
Fuck you, it all goes away,
How do I feel,
What do I say,
Fuck you, it all goes away,
How do I feel,
What do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel,
What do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel,
What do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel,
What do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel,
What do I say,
In the end it all goes away,
How do I feel,
What do I say,

In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away,
In the end it all goes away.




4 SUGGESTIONS

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Watching,
From a post up high,
From where you see the ships afar,
From a well trained eye,
The waves all keep on crashing by,
If you are the light post,
Then you own the working class,
But if you want the answers,
You better give a piece of ass,
Give a piece of your ass,

Warning,
Post hypnotic suggestions,
Running the ships ashore,
The orange light that follows,
Will soon proclaim itself a god,
If you point your questions,
The fog will surely chew you up,
But if you want the answers,
You better get ready for the fire,
Get ready for the fire,

The ships are multiplying day after day sir,
And they're coming close to the shore sir, shore sir,
We need to evacuate the light post,
It's all over, it's all over It's all over.




5 SPIDERS

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian

The piercing radiant moon,
The storming of poor June,
All the life running through her hair,
Approaching guiding light,
Our shallow years in fright,

Dreams are made winding through my head,
Through my head,
Before you know,

Awake,
Your lives are open wide,
The V-chip gives them sight,
All the life running through her hair,
The spiders all in tune,
The evening of the moon,

Dreams are made winding through my head,
Through my head,
Before you know,
Awake
Through my head,
Before you know,
Before you know I will be waiting all awake,
Dreams are made winding through her hair,
Dreams are made winding through her hair.




6 DDEVIL

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian

Plagiarized existence exist,
Among the writers of the word,
Shake your spear at Shakespeare,
Shake your spear at Shakespeare,

Loud and noisy,
Strong refrigerators,
Gaining independence,
Gaining independence,

Stupid people do stupid things,
Smart people outsmart each other,
Then themselves, then themselves,
Then themselves, then themselves,

Take me down there,
Photographic relapse,
People feeding frenzy,
The devil is so lovely

My blue moon rivets in exits,
Forewarned customary spirits,
By myself, by myself,
By myfeeding frenzy,

Take me down there,


Photographic relapse,
People feeding frenzy,
The devil is so lovely,
Take me down there,
Photographic relapse,
People feeding frenzy,
The devil is so lovely.




7 Soil

Music by
Lyrics by S. Tankian

The phoenix he helped create,
Out of control boy without a dad,
Shot the gun that startled my life,
While I drove him with a forty-five.

Friends for years images in red,
Blew off his own mother-fuckin head,
Confidence, death, insecurity,
Men fall unrealized,
Unrealized, unrealized.

Making a decision of death,
While everyone around you pled,
Now you fly in peace,
I hope, my friend,

A man can't avoid what he's meant to do,
When he's meant to do it,
Even if he doesn't really want to,
My memories are of fun and friendship,
Of weakness within the strength of youth,
For reasons undefined, reasons undefined,
Reasons undefined, reasons undefined.

Friends for years images in red,
Blew off his own mother-fuckin head,
Confidence, death, insecurity,
Men fall unrealized,

Don't you realize,
Evil, lives in the m-fucking skin,
Don't you realize,
Evil, lives in the m-fucking skin,
Unrealized, unrealized.
Don't you, realize, evil,
Lives in the mother-fucking skin,
Don't you, realize , that evil,
Lives in the mother-fucking


8 WAR?

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Lyrics by S. Tankian

Dark is the light,
The man you fight,
With all your prayers, incantations,
Running away, a trivial day,
Of judgement and deliverance,
To whom was sold, this bounty soul,
A gentile or a priest?
Who victored over, the Seljuks,
When the Holy Land was taken

We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens

Was it the riches, of the land,
Powers of bright darkness,
That led the noble, to the East,
To fight the heathens

We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens

We must call upon our bright darkness,
Beliefs, they're the bullets of the wicked,
One was written on the sword,
For you must enter a room to destroy it,
International security,
Call of the righteous man,
Needs a reason to kill man,
History teaches us so,
The reason he must attain,
Must be approved by his God,
His child, partisan brother of war,

Of war, we don't speak anymore,
Of war, we don't speak anymore,
Of war, we don't speak anymore,
Of war, we don't speak anymore,
We will fight the heathens,

We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens
We will fight the heathens,
We will fight the heathens




9 MIND

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Lyrics by S. Tankian

Oh baby come close to me, let me love you
Oh baby come close to me, let me feel you

Look at each other,
Look at each other,
Look at each other,
Look at each other.
Go away, Go away,
Go away, Go away.......

Mutually, mentally molested children of a Mother,
Mutually, mentally molested children of Sin,
The ever so popular beating that took you under,
The ever so popular beating that broke your skin.
Free thinkers are dangerous,
Blame, Hate, For Fate's Seed.

Go away, Go away,
Go away, Go away.......

Need the one you love and love the ones you need,
Need the one you love and love the ones you bleed,
Lives rearranged and lives in my range can you breath
Lives rearranged and lives in my range can you see.

Free thinkers are dangerous,
Blame, Hate, For Fate's Seed.
Why, Why, Why, Why,

Gonna let you mother fuckers die,
Gonna let you mother fuckers die,
Gonna let you mother fuckers die,
Why........
Look at each other,
Look at each other.




10 PEEPHOLE

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Lyrics by S. Tankian

When your stars are baked,
And your rivers fly,

Do you ever believe you were stuck out in the Sky,
When your castle breaks,
And your feet are dry,

Do you ever believe you were stuck out in the Sky,
Do you believe, when you're high,
That your life is tried,

Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,

Don't ever get stuck in the sky, when you're high:
When your moon is fake,
And your mermaids cry,

Do you ever believe you were stuck out in the Sky,
When your tunnel fades,
And your guide is shy,

Do you ever believe you were stuck out in the Sky,
Do you believe, when you're high,
That your life is tried,

Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,

Don't ever get stuck in the sky, when you're high,

Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,

Don't ever get stuck in the sky, when you're high

Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,
Don't you ever get stuck in the sky,

Don't ever get stuck in the sky, when you're high




11 CUBERT

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Lyrics by S. Tankian and D. Malakian

Preflight delight,
Defaced street lights,
A pyramid mind fuck,
Don't leave your seats now,

Popcorn everywhere, canned,
Cliche people organs rare,
Corn everywhere canned,
Cliche people organs rare,

Rare...Rare...Rare...Rare...

I want to be,
A fallen ruby,
Guest vibrations,
Don't leave your seats now,

Humans everywhere, canned,
Cliche people organs rare,
Humans everywhere, canned,
Cliche people cannot dare,

Dare...Dare...Dare...Dare
self, by myself,
Take me down there,
Photographic relapse,
People
Humans everywhere, canned,
Cliche people organs rare,
Humans everywhere, canned,
Cliche people cannot dare,
Humans everywhere, canned,
Cliche people organs rare,
Humans everywhere, canned,
Cliche people cannot dare, dare, dare, dare.




12 DARTS

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Lyrics by S. Tankian

May I please remain in this space,
For darts screech by my desires,
May I please remain in this space,
For darts screech by my desires,

Art thou not human man
Art thou not human man
Art thou not human man
Art thou not human man
Art thou not human man
Art thou not human man
Art thou not human man
Art thou not human man
Not human man art thou

Life threatening lifestyles,
A hitman, a nun, lovers,
Life threatening lifestyles,
A hitman, a nun, lovers,

Arise as did the god's ninti,
Arise as did the god's ninti,
Arise as did the god's ninti, and ishkur

Clock men for they will... fail,
Fear not the gods that come from the... sky,
Long not for the one who've lost their... way,
Long for the ones who've lost their… way

Arise as did the god's ninti,
Arise as did the god's ninti,
Arise as did the god's ninti, and ishkur, ishkur mother fucker

Can you tell me,
I don't know




13 P.L.U.C.K. (POLITICALLY LYING, UNHOLY, COWARDLY KILLERS)

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Lyrics by S. Tankian

Elimination
Elimination
Elimination
Why, Die, Walk Down

A whole race Genocide,
Taken away all of our pride,
A whole race Genocide,
Taken away, Watch Them all fall down.

Revolution, the only solution,
The armed response of an entire nation,
Revolution, the only solution,
We've taken all your shit, now it's time for restitution.

Recognition, Restoration, Reparation,
Recognition, Restoration, Reparation,
Watch them all fall down.

Revolution, the only solution,
The armed response of an entire nation,
Revolution, the only solution,
We've taken all your shit, now it's time for restitution.

The plan was mastered and called Genocide
(Never want to see you around)
Took all the children and then we died,
(Never want to see you around)
The few that remained were never found,
(Never want to see you around)
All in a system of Down......Down.....
Down.......Down........Walk Down.....
Watch them all fall down,

Revolution, the only solution,
The armed response of an entire nation,
Revolution, the only solution,
We've taken all your shit, now it's time for restitution.

The plan was mastered and called Genocide
(Never want to see you around)
Took all the children and then we died,
(Never want to see you around)
The few that remained were never found,
(Never want to see you around)
All in a system , Down
 
 

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