B.Y.O.B.

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You!
 ♪
 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 tablecloth
 ♪
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
 Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
 
 Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
 
 Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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?
 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's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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
 
 You!
 ♪
 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 tablecloth
 ♪
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
 Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
 
 Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
 
 Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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?
 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's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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
 
 You!
 ♪
 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 tablecloth
 ♪
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
 Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
 
 Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
 
 Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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?
 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's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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
 
 You!
 ♪
 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 tablecloth
 ♪
 La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
 Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
 
 Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
 
 Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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?
 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's dry mouth
 Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
 Hangars ceiling 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, ooh-ooh
 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
 

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Duration
04:15
Key
1
Tempo
101 BPM

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