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Filipe
Filipe
11 anos atrás

Beer, Beverage, Booze, Bottle, Bombs or Bitches…
Stay fun…

Igor Almeida
Igor Almeida
14 anos atrás

PessoAll,

Na música do System of a Down (ou SOAD, como também são chamados), BYOB stands for “Bring Your Own Bombs”.

Take care!
Igor

Ulisses Wehby de Carvalho
Ulisses Wehby de Carvalho
14 anos atrás

Flavio,

Obrigado pela participação!

Abraços a todos

Flavio
Flavio
14 anos atrás

Mário,
na minha interpretação o System of a Down (tem um “a” no meio) usou BYOB metaforicamente. Tipo “venha participar desta festa à sua maneira”.
O System é um grupo de carinhas meio desajustados, contra o sistema e políticos mas têm uma música muito boa e inovadora. A letra completa está aí em baixo.
Assita o vídeo no YouTube (muito bom, usando um detalhe do filme Crônicas de Riddick):

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bmYkY0CjYgo&mode=related&search=

B.Y.O.B.
Why do they always send the poor?
Barbarisms by Barbara
With pointed heels
Victorious victories kneel
For brand new spanking deals
Marching forward hypocritic and hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection
Yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth

Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine

Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses´ dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox stealing our intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying freedom
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth

Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is 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 dont 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´ dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox stealing our intentions
Hangers sitting dripped in oil
Crying freedom
Handed to obsoletion
Still you feed us lies from the tablecloth

Everybody is going to the party
Have a real good time
Dancing in the desert
Blowing up the sunshine
Everybody is 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

Ulisses Wehby de Carvalho
Ulisses Wehby de Carvalho
14 anos atrás

Mário,

Tudo bem? Não conheço a música para poder afirmar se a expressão foi usada com esse sentido. Vamos ver se mais alguém pode confirmar sua suposição.

Abraços a todos

Samir de Macedo Gebrin
Samir de Macedo Gebrin
14 anos atrás

Ótimo Ulisses. Ótimo artigo esse. Como sempre, muito útil e interessante. Parabéns pelo seu trabalho. Samir

Mário Monteiro
Mário Monteiro
14 anos atrás

Será que a música do System of Down quis dizer isso?

Abraços