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Band: System Of A Down
Album: Mezmerize
Release Date: 17 May 2005
Album: Mezmerize
Release Date: 17 May 2005
Genre: Nu-Metal
Label: Sony BMG Music Entertainment
Artwork: Vartan Malakian
Producer: Rick Rubin
Artwork: Vartan Malakian
Producer: Rick Rubin
- Line Up CD: from left -
* John Dolmayan: Drums
* Daron Malakian: Guitar
* Serj Tankian: Vocal, Keyboards
* Shavo Odadjian: Bass Guitar
* Daron Malakian: Guitar
* Serj Tankian: Vocal, Keyboards
* Shavo Odadjian: Bass Guitar
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(United States: Los Angeles, California)   |
01. Soldier Side - Intro.
02. B.Y.O.B - Lyrics:
Why do they always send the poor?
Barbarisms by Barbara 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'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
Hangars 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
Hangars 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?
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.
Why do they always send the poor?
Barbarisms by Barbara 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'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
Hangars 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
Hangars 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?
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.
03. Revenga - Lyrics:
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Choking with a link
Killing with a stink
Just your mother's
Ho
Bleeding in a sink
Poisoning a drink
Burning up
My sweet Clementine
Trampling a shrink
Bleeding in a sink
Hallelujah wink
Getting on the brink
Just your mother's
Ho
Hallelujah wink
Murdering a shrink
Burning up
On my sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
Killing with a stink
Bleeding in a sink
Poisoning a drink
Getting on the brink
Just your mother's
Ho
Bleeding in a sink
Trampling a shrink
Burning up
My sweet Clementine
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Choking with a link
Killing with a stink
Just your mother's
Ho
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Burning up
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
I saw her laugh
Then she said
"Go away"
I saw her laugh
Then she said, then she said
"Go away, away"
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours it's in the making
It's in the taking, making, baking, taking, faking
Ho
My sweet Clementine
Ho
Shoulda been, coulda been
Woulda been, woulda been you
Shoulda been, coulda been
Woulda been, woulda been you.
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Choking with a link
Killing with a stink
Just your mother's
Ho
Bleeding in a sink
Poisoning a drink
Burning up
My sweet Clementine
Trampling a shrink
Bleeding in a sink
Hallelujah wink
Getting on the brink
Just your mother's
Ho
Hallelujah wink
Murdering a shrink
Burning up
On my sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
Killing with a stink
Bleeding in a sink
Poisoning a drink
Getting on the brink
Just your mother's
Ho
Bleeding in a sink
Trampling a shrink
Burning up
My sweet Clementine
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Choking with a link
Killing with a stink
Just your mother's
Ho
Poisoning a drink
Bleeding in a sink
Burning up
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
I saw her laugh
Then she said
"Go away"
I saw her laugh
Then she said, then she said
"Go away, away"
My sweet revenge
Will be yours for the taking
It's in the making baby
My sweet revenge
Will be yours it's in the making
It's in the taking, making, baking, taking, faking
Ho
My sweet Clementine
Ho
Shoulda been, coulda been
Woulda been, woulda been you
Shoulda been, coulda been
Woulda been, woulda been you.
04. Cigaro - Lyrics:
My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door
With the feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
My shit stinks much better than yours
My shit stinks right back through the floor
With the feeling so pure
It's got you coming back for
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Can't you see that I love my cock?
Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock?
We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for more.
My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door
With the feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
My shit stinks much better than yours
My shit stinks right back through the floor
With the feeling so pure
It's got you coming back for
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Can't you see that I love my cock?
Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock?
We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources, then we turn and hide
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
We're the regulators that de-regulate
We're the animators that de-animate
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro Cigaro cigar
My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for more.
05. Radio / Video - Lyrics:
La lie, lie, lie
Lie, lie, lie
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from aah
They take me away from aah
The strangest places aah
Sweet Danny and Lisa aah
They take me away from
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from aah
They take me away from aah
The strangest places aah
Sweet Danny and Lisa aah
They take me away from
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
Na, na, na
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa.
La lie, lie, lie
Lie, lie, lie
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from aah
They take me away from aah
The strangest places aah
Sweet Danny and Lisa aah
They take me away from
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from aah
They take me away from aah
The strangest places aah
Sweet Danny and Lisa aah
They take me away from
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
The strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
La, la, la
La, la, la
La, la, la
Na, na, na
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man, look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
With Danny and Lisa.
06. This Cocaine Makes Me Feel Like I'm On This Song - Lyrics:
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
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
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
I can't see your souls through, through your eyes
The crying walls of sliding architecture
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Upholstery loving men, all dwelling in the wells
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fix
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fix
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
Single files of clean feedings
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
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
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
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Don't eat the fish.
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
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
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
I can't see your souls through, through your eyes
The crying walls of sliding architecture
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Upholstery loving men, all dwelling in the wells
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fix
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Wrong with you and I
When we're crying for our next fix
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Killers never hurt feelings
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Gonorrhea, Gorgonzola
Single files of clean feedings
Single files of clean feedings
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
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
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
There's nothing wrong with me
There's something wrong with you
Don't eat the fish.
07. Violent Pornography - Lyrics:
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
It's a non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Non-stop disco, betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
It's a non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Non-stop disco, betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
It's a non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Non-stop disco, betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit that's on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit that's on your TV
It's on the TV
(Fuck)
Turn off your TV
Can you say brainwashin'
(Brainwashin')
It's a non-stop disco.
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
It's a non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Non-stop disco, betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
It's a non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Non-stop disco, betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody sucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody fucks
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin' now
Everybody, everybody, everybody cries
It's a non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco, bet you it's Nabisco
Betcha didn't know, woo hoo
Non-stop disco
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
Non-stop disco, betcha didn't know
Betcha didn't know, betcha didn't know
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit you get on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit that's on your TV
It's a violent pornography
Choking chicks and sodomy
The kinda shit that's on your TV
It's on the TV
(Fuck)
Turn off your TV
Can you say brainwashin'
(Brainwashin')
It's a non-stop disco.
08. Question! - Lyrics:
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you are you?
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you are you dreaming?
Dreaming the night, dreaming alright
Do we, do we know when we fly?
When we, when we go, do we die?
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you, are you?
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you, are you dreaming?
Dreaming the night, dreaming alright
Do we, do we know when we fly?
When we, when we go, do we die?
Do we die?
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
Do we, do we know when we fly?
When we, when we go, do we die?
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la.
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you are you?
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you are you dreaming?
Dreaming the night, dreaming alright
Do we, do we know when we fly?
When we, when we go, do we die?
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you, are you?
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
Ghosts are now waiting for you, are you dreaming?
Dreaming the night, dreaming alright
Do we, do we know when we fly?
When we, when we go, do we die?
Do we die?
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
Do we, do we know when we fly?
When we, when we go, do we die?
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la.
09. Sad Statue - Lyrics:
Conquest to the lover and your love to the fire
Permanence unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
The pictures of time and space are rearranged
In this little piece of typical tragedy
Justified candy, brandy for the nerves
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
I forgot to, I forgot to let you know that
Justified candy, brandy for the nerves
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
Conquest to the lover and your love to the fire
Permanence unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
Generation
What is in us that turns a deaf ear
To the cries of human suffering
Suffering now
Suffering now
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
Generation
Belonging, belonging to.
Conquest to the lover and your love to the fire
Permanence unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
The pictures of time and space are rearranged
In this little piece of typical tragedy
Justified candy, brandy for the nerves
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
I forgot to, I forgot to let you know that
Justified candy, brandy for the nerves
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
Conquest to the lover and your love to the fire
Permanence unfolding in the absolute
Forgiveness is the ultimate sacrifice
Eloquence belongs to the conqueror
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
Generation
What is in us that turns a deaf ear
To the cries of human suffering
Suffering now
Suffering now
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
You and me we'll all go down in history
With a sad Statue Of Liberty and a generation that didn't agree
Generation
Belonging, belonging to.
10. Old School Hollywood - Lyrics:
Old school
Hollywood
Baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Tony Danza cuts in line
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Standing in the sun
I'm wasting my time
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Hey man don't you touch my belt
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Standing in the sun
I'm about to melt
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood and baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood.
Old school
Hollywood
Baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Tony Danza cuts in line
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Standing in the sun
I'm wasting my time
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Hey man don't you touch my belt
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Standing in the sun
I'm about to melt
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood and baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Old school Hollywood baseball
Jack Gilardi's ten feet tall
Old school Hollywood baseball
Me and Frankie Avalon
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood
Old school Hollywood
Washed up Hollywood.
11. Lost In Hollywood - Lyrics:
I'll wait here
You're crazy
Those vicious streets are filled with strays
You should have never gone to Hollywood
They find you
Two time you
Say you're the best they've ever seen
You should have never trusted Hollywood
I wrote you
And told you
You were the biggest fish out here
You should have never gone to Hollywood
They take you
And make you
They look at you in disgusting ways
You should have never trusted Hollywood
I was standing on the wall
Feeling ten feet tall
All you maggots smoking fags
On Santa Monica Boulevard
This is my front page
This is my new age
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
All you maggots smoking fags
Out there on Sunset Boulevard
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
Phony people come to play
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
The lines in the letter said
'We have gone to Hackensack'
Phony people come to pray
All you maggots smoking fags
On Santa Monica Boulevard
All you maggots smoking fags
Out there on Sunset Boulevard
All you maggots smoking fags
Out there on Hollywood Boulevard
You should have never trusted Hollywood
You should have never gone to Hollywood
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
You should have never trusted Hollywood.
I'll wait here
You're crazy
Those vicious streets are filled with strays
You should have never gone to Hollywood
They find you
Two time you
Say you're the best they've ever seen
You should have never trusted Hollywood
I wrote you
And told you
You were the biggest fish out here
You should have never gone to Hollywood
They take you
And make you
They look at you in disgusting ways
You should have never trusted Hollywood
I was standing on the wall
Feeling ten feet tall
All you maggots smoking fags
On Santa Monica Boulevard
This is my front page
This is my new age
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
All you maggots smoking fags
Out there on Sunset Boulevard
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
Phony people come to play
Look at all of them beg to stay
Phony people come to pray
The lines in the letter said
'We have gone to Hackensack'
Phony people come to pray
All you maggots smoking fags
On Santa Monica Boulevard
All you maggots smoking fags
Out there on Sunset Boulevard
All you maggots smoking fags
Out there on Hollywood Boulevard
You should have never trusted Hollywood
You should have never gone to Hollywood
All you bitches put your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care
You should have never trusted Hollywood.