Lyrics of
B.Y.O.B

hhhooo
Why do they always send the poor?
Barbarisms by barbaras
With pointed heels
Victorious victories kneel
For brand new spankin deals
Marching foward hypocritic
You depend on our protection
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La la la la la la la la la la
Everybody is 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 obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
la la la la la la la la la la
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
Every city, gripped in oil
Crying freedom!
Handed to a obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth
la la la la la la la la la la
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!