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System of a Down - Mezmerize
A hires-nevezetes SOAD dupla albumanak az elso resze ez. Szerintem hihetetlen muzsika, szivbe markolo es markans, az orult dalszerkezetek ellenere is ZENE marad.
Kiemelni nagyon nehez dalt mert mindd teljesen mas es mindegyik teljesen maskepp ragadja magaval az embert. Ha megis meg kene emlitenem egyet az szamomra a 9-es Sad Statue lenne, de ez csakis szemelyes emlekek miatt, illetve a refrenje miatt, amit hihetelen modon enekel Serj....Valahogy olyan nagyon szomoru de megis valami nagyon pici remeny van benne es lelkileg az emberre nehezedo sulytol szabadit meg az eneklese....Egy pici együttérzés is van benne és...nehéz leirni azokat az érzéseket amiket egy dal kelt, épp ezért nem könnyű erről sem irni, szerintem inkább mindenki hallgassa meg...:)
Egyszeruen fantasztikus. Ezektol, a belevitt érzésektől annyira gyönyörű a SOAD zenéje. A teljes átéléssel énekelt dalok könnyen fülbe ragadnak.
A szovegek sokfelekeppen ertelmezhetok, nemeik egyertelmu ( BYOB [Bring Your Own Bombs]), nemeik kevesbe es lehet gondolkozni. Hajra!
1. Soldier Side (Intro)
Welcome, to the soldier side,
Where theres no one here but me....
People all grow up to die,
There is no one here but me.
Woooooooo
2. B.Y.O.B.
WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR?
Barbarisms by Barbaras, with pointed heels.
Victorious, victories, kneel,
With brand new spankin' deals.
Marching forward hypocritic
and hypnotic computers.
You depend on our protection,
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth.
la la la la la la la la la, oooooo
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,
hangers sitting dripped in oil,
Crying FREEDOM!
Handed to obsoletion,
Still you feed us lies from the table cloth.
La la la la la la la la la, ooooo
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 ALl, 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 table cloth.
La la la la la la la la la, ooooo
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!
3. Revenga
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,
Halleluiah wink, getting on the brink,
Just your mother’s ho,
Halleluiah wink, murdering a shrink,
Burning up…,
On my sweet revenge,
Will be yours for the taking,
It’s in the making baby, oohh…,
My sweet revenge,
Will be yours for the taking,
It’s in the making baby, oohh…,
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, oohh…,
My sweet revenge,
Will be yours for the taking,
It’s in the making baby, oohh…,
I saw her laugh,
Then she said… "Go away",
I saw her laugh,
Then she said, then she said "Go away, away",
(Guitar Solo)
Oohhhh…,
My sweet revenge,
Will be yours for the taking,
It’s in the making baby, oohh…,
My sweet revenge,
Will be yours it’s in the making,
It’s in the taking, making, baking, taking, faking, oohh…,
Ho… my sweet Clementine,
Ho…,
Shoulda been, coulda been, woulda been, woulda been you,
Shoulda been, coulda been, woulda been, woulda been you,
4. Cigaro
My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right thru the door
With a feeling so pure
It gots you screaming back for more
in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
My shit stinks much better than yours
My shit stinks right back to the floor
with a feeling so pure
It gots you coming back for more
in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
Cant you see that i love my cock
Cant you see that you love my cock
Cant 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
boarding thru the wall re-sources that we couldn't have
cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
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 CIGARO
cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
CIGARO CIGARO CIGARO
My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right thru the door
With a feeling so pure
It gots you screaming back for more
5. Radio/Video
Ser: (aloy loy loy loy loy)
Both:
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
Daron: (Serj)
They take me away from (Take me away from)
The Strangest places (Strangest places)
Sweet Danny and Lisa (sweet Danny and Lisa)
They take me away from
Serj: (Daron sings a melody behind Serj)
They take me away from
The Strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
Both:
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
Daron: (Serj)
They take me away from (Take me away from)
The Strangest places (the strangest places)
Sweet Danny and Lisa (Sweet Danny and Lisa)
They take me away from
Serj: (Again, Daron sings a melody, but this time they
get progressively softer)
They take me away from
The Strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
They take me away from
Serj:
Hey man,
Look at me rockin' out
I'm on the
Both:
RADIO!!
Serj:
Hey man,
Look at me rockin' out
I'm on the
Both:
VIDEO!!
With Danny and Lisa!
Both:
They take me away from
The Strangest places
Sweet Danny and Lisa
(Guitar Bridge)
Both:
La la la lalalala lalalala lalalala
No na no na no na no na noooooo
Both:
Hey man!
Look at me rockin' out
I'm on the radio
Hey man!
Look at me rockin' out
I'm on the video
Woooooooooooooooooo!
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
6. This Cocaine Makes Me Feel Like I'm on This Song
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,
Chorus:
Killers never hurt feelings,
Killers never hurt feelings,
Killers never hurt feelings,
Gonorrhoea Gorgonzola,
Gonorrhoea Gorgonzola,
Single files of clean feedings,
I can’t see your soul, soul through your eyes,
The crying walls of sliding of architecture,
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture,
Upholstery loving men all dwelling in the wells,
Kidnapped by the likes of pure conjecture,
(Chorus)
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,
(Chorus)
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,
7. Violent Pornography
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,
Bridge:
It’s a non-stop disco, bet you it’s Nabisco, betcha didn’t know,
Non-stop disco, bet you it’s Nabisco, betcha didn’t know,
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,
(Bridge)
Chorus:
It’s a violent pornography,
Choking chicks and sodomy,
The kinda shit you get on your T.V.,
(Chorus)
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 cries,
Everybody, everybody, everybody livin’ now,
Everybody, everybody, everybody dies,
(Bridge)
(Chorus x3)
It’s on the T.V., (FUCK)
Turn off your T.V.,
Can you say "Brainwashing"?,
B…, b…, b…, b…, b…, brainwashing,
It’s a non-stop disco,
8. Question!
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 all right
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 all right
Do we, do we know
When we fly
When we, when we go
Do we die
Do we, do we know
When we fly
When we, when we go
Do we die
9. Sad Statue
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,
Chorus:
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,
(Chorus)
Generation,
What is in us that turns a deaf ear to the cries of human suffering?,
Suffering, suffering now,
WOAH… suffering now,
(Chorus)
Generation,
Belonging… belonging to…,
10. Old School 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 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
Lost in Hollywood
ahhh ...ahhh
I'll wait here, you're crazy.
Those vicious streets are filled with strays.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They find you to time you,
say you're the best they've ever seen.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
I wrote you and told you,
you were the biggest fish out here.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
They take you and make you,
they look at you in disgusting ways.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
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 rage.
All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
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.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
Phony people come to pay.
Look at all of them, back to stay.
Phony people come to pray.
(the lines in the letter said)
Look at all of them, back to stay.
(we had gone to reckon send)
Phony people come to pray.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
All you maggots smoking fags on Santa Monica Boulevard.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Sunset Boulevard.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
All you maggots smoking fags out there on Hollywood Boulevard.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
You should've never gone to Hollywood.
(ahhh ...ahhh)
All you bitches put your hands in the air and wave them like you just don't care.
You should've never trusted Hollywood.
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