B.y.o.b. Lyrics - Mezmerize - System Of A Down

Why do they always send the poor? 

Barbarisms by barbaras 

With pointed heels 

Victorious victorious kneel 

For brand new spankin' deals 

Marching forward hypocritic and 

Hypnotic computers 

You depend on our protection 

Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth 

Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time 

Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine 

Kneeling roses disappearing into 

Moses' dry mouth 

Breaking into fort knox stealing 

Our intentions 

Hangers sitting dripped in oil 

Crying freedom 

Handed to obsoletion 

Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth 

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 obsoletion, 

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? 

They always send the poor! 

They always send the poor!