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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 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
la la la la la la la la la la la ohh
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?
Why do they always send the poor?
They always send the poor
They always send the poor
¿Por qué siempre envían a los pobres
Barbarismos de Barbaras
Con los talones acentuados
Victoriosa de las victorias se arrodillan
Para ofertas de nuevo spankin '
Marchando hacia adelante hipócrita y
Ordenadores hipnóticos
Usted depende de nuestra protección
Sin embargo, usted alimenta a nosotros se encuentra desde el mantel
Todo el mundo va a la fiesta de tener un buen tiempo real
Bailando en el desierto que sopla el sol
Rosas arrodilladas que desaparecen en
Boca seca de Moisés
Irrumpir en Fort Knox robo
Nuestras intenciones
Sentarse de las suspensiones goteó en aceite
Libertad Crying
Dado al obsoletion
Aún así usted alimenta a nosotros se encuentra desde el mantel
Todo el mundo va a la fiesta de tener un buen tiempo real
Bailando en el desierto que sopla el sol
Todo el mundo va a la fiesta de tener un buen tiempo real
Bailando en el desierto que sopla el sol
Despega
Es tiempo de fiesta
Y no vivimos en una nación fascista
Despega
Es tiempo de fiesta
¿Y dónde coño eres tú?
¿Dónde la cogida es usted?
¿Dónde la cogida es usted?
¿Por qué
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System Of A Down
BYOB (explicit version)
BYOB (explicit version)
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 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
la la la la la la la la la la la ohh
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?
Why do they always send the poor?
They always send the poor
They always send the poor
System Of A Down
BYOB (Explicit Version)
BYOB (Explicit Version)
¿Por qué siempre envían a los pobres
Barbarismos de Barbaras
Con los talones acentuados
Victoriosa de las victorias se arrodillan
Para ofertas de nuevo spankin '
Marchando hacia adelante hipócrita y
Ordenadores hipnóticos
Usted depende de nuestra protección
Sin embargo, usted alimenta a nosotros se encuentra desde el mantel
Todo el mundo va a la fiesta de tener un buen tiempo real
Bailando en el desierto que sopla el sol
Rosas arrodilladas que desaparecen en
Boca seca de Moisés
Irrumpir en Fort Knox robo
Nuestras intenciones
Sentarse de las suspensiones goteó en aceite
Libertad Crying
Dado al obsoletion
Aún así usted alimenta a nosotros se encuentra desde el mantel
Todo el mundo va a la fiesta de tener un buen tiempo real
Bailando en el desierto que sopla el sol
Todo el mundo va a la fiesta de tener un buen tiempo real
Bailando en el desierto que sopla el sol
Despega
Es tiempo de fiesta
Y no vivimos en una nación fascista
Despega
Es tiempo de fiesta
¿Y dónde coño eres tú?
¿Dónde la cogida es usted?
¿Dónde la cogida es usted?
¿Por qué
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
