System of a Down - I-E-A-I-A-I-O ( Lyrics )

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Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper
Peter's pecker picked another pickle bearing pussy pepper
Why
Meeting John at Dale's Junior, winked an eye, and point a finger
Meeting John at Dale's Junior, 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
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wow

I-E-A-I-A-I-O
I-E-A-I-A-I-O
Why
And 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 Junior, winked an eye, and point a finger
Meeting John at Dale's Junior, 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
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wow

I-E-A-I-A-I-O
I-E-A-I-A-I-O
Why
And we light up the sky

I-E-A-I-A-I-O
I-E-A-I-A-I-O
Why
And we light up the sky

Mine delusions acquainted
Bubbles erotica
Plutonium wedding rings
Icicle stretchings
Bicycle 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
And we light up the sky

I-E-A-I-A-I-O
I-E-A-I-A-I-O
Why
And we light up the sky

SYSTEM OF DOWN - TOXYCITY ( Lyrics )

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

You, 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

Now, 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

You, what do you own the world?
How do you own 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

SYSTEM OF DOWN - B.Y.O.B ( Lyrics )

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You!

Why d'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

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, oooh

Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine

Kneeling roses disappearing
Into Moses's dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox
Stealing our intentions

Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying freedom
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, oooh

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's dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox
Stealing our intentions

Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying "Freedom"
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth

La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, oooh

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