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System Of A Down Lonely Day

whim of the system. Between Cosette and the privileged few A fat dog chokes down more than he can chew A poor land's labours are a rich land's gain Little

a day when television run over baboon heart transplants Sketching a glass partially empty till their hand cramps With a iceman dance (?) and stand with a

dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down [repeated] Your halo slipping down

by a system, a perfect mold, People perfect people who are poor and old, Lies were spent on a sad defense, They said we're lookin for a method in this

Like fiber-optics, ultrasonic waves, and control systems Control is the name of the game Lord God, let me get it down When I get it to a fine T,

Tyson wrecked the system Larry Hoover ran a gang in Illinios can't forget Malcom X taught us knowledge, Martin Luther preached for peace And every day

it at Take a walk billy, don't be a hero Effort's are minimal they're almost at zero Excommunicated from the brotherhood of man To wander lonely as a

This for all the ladies that stook by the side, Of a man... you know how it goes. [Rap: Mr.Criminal] Once upon a time she was a heart broken, shed of

(Downes/Payne) Look into the distance, you're living in a cage A fire burns inside you, that fuels all the rage You're thinking of the outside, and dream