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Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub

Eating seeds is a pastime activity

The toxicity of our city, of our city

No, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder, disorder

Now, somewhere between the sacred silence

Sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

More wood for their fires, loud neighbors

Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck

Eating seeds is a pastime activity

The toxicity of our city, of our city

No, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder, disorder

Now, somewhere between the sacred silence

Sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

You, what do you own the world?

How do you own disorder-er-er-er

Now, somewhere between the sacred silence

Sacred silence and sleep

Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep

Disorder, disorder, disorder

When I became the Son

I shone life into the man's hearts

When I became the Son

I shone life into the man's hearts

System Of A Down - Toxicity - lyrics


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