B.Y.O.B.

System of a Down · 9 音轨 · 201 小节 · 热度 913

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System of a Down《B.Y.O.B.》吉他谱:共 9 条音轨(Serj Tankian [Vocals]、Daron Malakian [Vocals]、Serj Tankian [Backing Vocals]、Daron Malakian [Guitar 1]、Daron Malakian [Guitar 2]、Daron Malakian [Guitar 3]、Shavo Odadjian [Bass Guitar]、John Dolmayan [Drums]),201 小节,时长约 5 分 2 秒,GP5 格式,支持在线播放与打印。

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主唱/键盘手：Serj Tankian 　　生日：August 21, 1967 　　出生地：Beirut, Lebanon 　　现居：Los Angeles, California 　　身高：6'1 feet [185 cm] 　　和声/吉他手：Daron Malakian 　　生日：July 18, 1975 　　出生地：Hollywood, California, USA 　　现居：Glendale, California 　　身高：5'6 feet [171 cm] 　　鼓手：John Dolmayan 　　生日：July 15, 1973 　　出生地：Beirut, Lebanon 　　现居：Las Vegas 　　身高：5'8 feet [176 cm] 　　贝斯手：Shavo Odadji…

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System of a Down - B.Y.O.B.

 

WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR!

My god is of spiteful blood with morbid eels.

Victorious, victorious, steel,

Can you stand and kneel?

Marching forward hypocritic

and hypnotic computers.

You depend on our protection,

Yet you feed us lies from the table cloth.

la la la la la la la la la,

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,

every city gripped in oil,

Crying FREEDOM!

Handed to absolution,

Still you feed us lies from the table cloth.

La la la la la la la la la,

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, its Party time,

And we all live in a fascist nation,

Blast off , its 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? 

Kneeling roses disappearing,

into Moses’ dry mouth,

breaking into Fort Knox,

stealing our intentions,

every city gripped in oil,

Crying FREEDOM!

Handed to absolution,

Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth.

la la la la la la la la la,

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.

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 

They only send the poor