sabato, ottobre 08, 2005

B.Y.O.B (Bring Your Own Bombs)

System of a down
Sono totalmente andato in fissa per questa canzone dei SOAD (System of a down).
E' devastante, ha una capacità di farmi sfogare veramente incredibile. Sono 4 minuti e 17 secondi di adrenalina, 4 minuti e 17 secondi che mi caricano e mi fanno urlare come un pazzo. Il posto dove rende di più è dentro la macchina, perchè ho la possibilità di mettere il volume a palla... fino a quando non spaccherò i vetri.

B.Y.O.B

Why do they always send the poor?
Barbarisms by Barbaras
With pointed heels
Victorious victories kneel
For brand new spanking deals
Marching forward hypocritic and hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth

Everybody is 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 is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is 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 dont 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 is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is 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

Bella.

Rufus

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