Hypnotize - System Of A Down Why don't you ask the kids at Tiananmen Square Was fashion the reason why they were there They disguised it
looking for a mother that will get me high Just a stupid motherfucker, if I die, I die I'm a midnight fistfight looking for a mother that will get me
Why don't you ask the kids at Tiananmen Square? Was fashion the reason why they were there? They disguise it, hypnotize it Television made you buy it
Why don't you ask the kids at Tiananmen square? Was Fashion the reason why they were there? They disguise it, Hypnotize it Television made you buy it
Breathing each others' lives Holding this in mind That if we fall, we all fall And we fall alone The cold insincerity of steel machines Have consumed
Can you feel their haunting presence? Can you feel their haunting presence? Liar, killer, demon Back to the river Aras Someone's blank stare deemed it
men lying on the bottom of the grave Wondering when Savior comes is he gonna be saved Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life Maybe you're a joker
So I felt like the biggest asshole (Felt like the biggest asshole) When I killed your rock 'n roll (Mowed down the sexy people) Every time I look in
While you are talking all detached, so tell us Where you going? To the bottom Do you hear us? We are rotting We're going down in a spiral to the ground
Banana banana banana terracotta Banana terracotta terracotta pie Banana banana banana terracotta Banana terracotta terracotta pie Is there a perfect
For today we will take the body parts And put them on the wall For treated indigenously, digenously Human right is private blue chip, pry For treated
for heroin She wants nothing more But to be a little whore He wants nothing less But to wear a little dress She?s like heroin Sipping through a little
and me should go outside And beat 'em, beat 'em, beat 'em All pathetic flag waving ignorant geeks And we'll eat 'em, eat 'em, eat 'em It'll show your mind that you have a
by the sound Oh, oh, stop, this beat is killing me (Everybody in the club) Hey Mr. DJ, come burn this place right down to the ground Oh, my body's aching, system
capture hypnotic Portraits and seem to make the average exotic Probably unite, I know you getting some love But you can't spit like a thug And you a
The hypnotic, the hypnotic The hypnotic, the hypnotic Yo I knew this girl named Alana with mad persona She delt with reality never fed it to the drama
a picture of the barkeep upon the main ceiling, Feels like a broken dream, I'm walking through a smoke machine and, In the corner seen a dope fiend, blowing a
system's fly Cars ride by with the boomin' systems Cars ride by with the boomin' systems Cars ride by with the boomin' systems Cars ride by with the boomin' systems
