B.Y.O.B. (del album Mesmerize)

B.Y.O.B

WHY DO THEY ALWAYS SEND THE POOR!
Barbarisms by Barbaras
With pointed heels.
Victorious, victories kneel.
For brand new spankin' deals.
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,
Hangars 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,
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 don't 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? [X4]

Kneeling roses disappearing,
Into Moses’ dry mouth,
Breaking into Fort Knox,
Stealing our intentions,
Hangars sitting dripped in oil,
Crying FREEDOM!

Handed to obsoletion,
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? [X3]
Why, do, they always send the poor [X3]
They only send the poor [x2]




B.Y.O.B. (traducida)
¡por qué siempre envían el pobre!
barbarismos por barbaras con talones puntiagudos victoriosos,
las victorias se arrodillan.
para nuevos tratos que azotan.
marcha adelante hypocrita y ordenadores hipnóticos.
usted depende de nuestra protección
todvia nos alimentan de la mentira del mantel.
la la la la la la...

todo el mundo va a las fiestas para pasarlo realmente bien,
baile en el desierto hasta que explota la luz del sol.
arrodillándose desaparecen las rosas,
en la boca seca de Moisés,
rompiendo la fortaleza knox,
robando intenciones,

hangares que sientan goteado en el aceite, gritando libertad!
dado a obsoletion todavía nos alimentan de la mentira del mantel.
la la la la la la la..
todo el mundo va a la fiesta para pasarlo realmente bien
baile en el desierto hasta que explota la luz del sol. (X2)
es tiempo de fiesta
y no vivimos en una nación fascista.
es tiempo de fiesta
y donde estaban ustedes?

por que el presidente no lucha en la guerra?
por que siempre envian al pobre?(x8 )