[feat. Daron Malakian]. . [B-Real]. I'm on a rampage. Rippin' up the damn stage. Wartime fate Dealer. Some say renegade. Part-time psycho. Sippin' on lemonade.
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..
And the little boy stared to the eyes of the night. But he collects price of his dime. Little girl glared, sheets of denial. Bullet connects to the price of her crime.
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.
Dark is the light, the man you fight. With all your prayers, incantations. Running away, a trivial day. Of judgment and deliverance. . To whom was sold, this bounty soul.
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks. Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now. Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks.
Liar, liar. . 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?.
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?.
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.
The unsettled mind is at times an ally. Leaving the senses to fend for themselves. The senses collect undeniable data. About beta carotene and theta waves.
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 detached, so tell us.
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.
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.
The kombucha mushroom people. Sitting around all day. Who can believe you?. Who can believe you?. Let your mother pray. . Sugar, sugar. . I'm not there all the time you know.
I wasn't there for you. I wasn't there for you. . I know weather's gonna be fine. But I can see you across the streamline. My love waits for me in daytime.
Spine, line, the fetus is mine. Don't forget me, don't forget me. Don't forget me, don't forget revolt. . Revolt, revolution, counter revolution. Counter, counter, revolution.
Yeah, alright. Yeah, alright. . Two skies watching it all, fading. Two skies living it all, fading. Two skies watching it all, fading. Two skies fading, one's abating.
The piercing radiant moon, the storming of poor June. All the life running through her hair. Approaching guiding light, our shallow years in fright. .
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.
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.