Serj Tankian - Elect the dead

Tekst :

Arms are raised above the sky,
But all I want is me...

You are there beside the night,
But all I want is me,
All I want is me...

Love we know,
Comes from inside,
But all I want is me,
All I want is me...

Death we know,
Come to us alive,
But all I want is you...

Death we know,
Comes to all of us alive,
But all I want is you,
All I need is you,
All I want...

Serj Tankian - The unthinking majority

Tekst :

We don t need your democracy
Execute them, kindly for me
Take the minor, filthy nostrils
Put them up in doggy hostels

We don t need your hypocrisy
Execute real democracy
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority

Anti-depressants
Controlling tools of your system
Making life more tolerable (x2)

Anti-depressants
Controlling tools of your system
Making life more tolerable (x2)

We don t need your hypocrisy
Execute real democracy
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority

Anti-depressants
Controlling tools of your system
Making life more tolerable (x2)

Anti-depressants
Controlling tools of your system
Making life more tolerable (x2)

We don t need your hypocrisy
Execute real democracy
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority

We don t need your hypocrisy
Execute real democracy
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority

I believe that you re wrong
Insinuating that they hold the bomb
Clearing the way for the oil brigade (x2)

I believe that you re wrong
Insinuating that they hold the bomb
Clearing the way for the oil brigade (x2)

Ooooohahh...

Anti-depressants
Controlling tools of your system
Making life more tolerable (x2)

Anti-depressants
Controlling tools of your system
Making life more tolerable (x2)

Anti-depressants
Controlling tools of your system
Making life more tolerable (x2)

I believe that you re wrong
Insinuating that they hold the bomb
Clearing the way for the oil brigade (x2)

We don t need your hypocrisy
Execute real democracy
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority

We don t need your hypocrisy
Execute real democracy
Post-industrious society
The unthinking majority

I believe that you re wrong
Insinuating that they hold the bomb
Clearing the way for the oil brigade (x2)

Serj Tankian - Terminal beauty

Tekst :

They settled in natural or sophisticated sceneries
Where they cultivate an air of death
Big broken baby dolls maybe fucked
And we love them

They are so meagre
They re scaring me
They look so sour
And full of pain
Oh it s horrible to see

Bodies of the sick held prisoners
Sunken shoulders and giant pubis
The flesh has disappeared
The bones are almost bare
And yet we love them

They are so meagre
They re scaring me
They look so sour
And full of pain
Oh it s horrible to see

I ve closed the magazine
Returned it to the lady
I was feeling nauseous, I don t wanna watch them anymore
It s horrible and depressing
It s an insult to their beauty

All those beauties in ruins

They are so meagre
They re scaring me
They look so sour
And full of pain
Oh it s horrible to see

All those beauties in ruins

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Cut out the disease

You make your living from backstabbing
You re just a snake in hand made boots
You slither round like something slimy
Nothing s ever what it seems

Cut out the disease
The lies and deceit
Cut out the disease
The lies and deceit

You circle around just like...

Westbound

Drive through nights on empty roads
Hoping the clubs promote our show
Wasting days in endless naps
Find new ways to fill the gaps

Another word game with the band
Another losing rummy hand
Another night slept in the van

I...

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Hood

Comin up in da hood where the streets are cold
Either you gon stretch or either you gon fold
Either you gon ride or get rolled on
Which one is it or they pay u a visit

Comin up in da hood where the streets are cold...

The other side

Broken hopes in a world of lies
It makes me blind as it penetrates my eyes
No escape from their morbid minds
Release me from this pain
Release me from this pain

Now i see the other side
Emptiness and despair
Crushed my head into a wall
In a desperate try to die

In a desperate try to die

Just...