Let's clap our hands,
For the president
And Jesus Christ
And did I mention Charlie Manson and everybody else, who was nice.
Let's sing a song,
For the people scared..
Searching in the air
For your searching hard to see that I'll be there.
Shooting up your world,
Watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground
Yeah I'll be there,
Shooting up your world
Watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground
Let's do high five,
For a genocide,
And the internet
And all the communications skills that are lost, when we are dead.
You'll never survive 3005,
While you'll be sinking in the ocean
I'll be in my space ship still alive!
Shooting up your world,
Watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground
Yeah I'll be there,
Shooting up your world
Watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground
Shooting up your world,
Watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground
Yeah I'll be there,
Shooting up your world
Watching all the ressurection junkies losing ground
Let's clap our hands,
For the president
And Mickey Mouse
And every other motherfucker that's burning up in this house!
Writer(s): Daron Malakian
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