Suite-Pee

written by Daryn Makakian & Serj Tankian

I had an out of body experience,
The other day,
Her name was Jesus,
And for Her everyone cried,
And everyone cried,
And everyone cried.

Try Her philosophy,
Try Her philosophy,
Try Her philosophy,
Try.

You die for Her philosophy?
Die for Her philosophy?
Die Her philosophy,
Die!

Crossed and terrored,
Ravages of architecture,
Lend me thy blades,
We're crossed and terrored,
Ravages of architecture,
Hoised on the spades.

Try Her philosophy,
Try Her philosophy,
Try Her philosophy,
Try.

You die for Her philosophy?
Die for Her philosophy?
Die Her philosophy,
Die!

Die!
Die!
Die!
Why?

Lie naked on the floor,
And let the Messiah,
Go all through our souls.

Lie naked on the floor,
And let the Messiah,
Go all through our souls.

Die!
Like a mother fucker!
Die!
Like a mother fucker!
Die!
Like a mother fucker!
Why?
Like a mother fucker!

I want to fuck my way to The Garden,
Cause everyone needs a mother, fucker!

The following of a Christ,
The following of a Christ,
The following of a Christ,
The following of a Christ.

The falling of Christ,
The falling of Christ,
The falling of Christ,
The falling of Christ.