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System of a Down - This Cocaine Makes Me Feel Like I’m on This Song Lyrics

Submitted By : DreamPirates | Last Updated : 2020-07-21 15:38:00

Film/Album : Mezmerize
Language : NA
Lyrics by : NA
Singer : System of a
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Publish Date : 2020-07-21 15:38:00

System of a Down - This Cocaine Makes Me Feel Like I’m on This Song Lyrics


Song Lyrics :

You!
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

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
Hangars ceiling 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
Hangsrs ceiling 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

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