Cigaro
System of a Down [wWw.Mp3World.iR] Lyrics


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My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door
With a feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for more

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar

My shit stinks much better than yours
My stinks right down to the floor
With a feeling so pure
It's got you coming back for more

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar

Can't you see that I love my cock?
Can't you see that you love my cock?
Can't you see that we love my cock?

We're the regulators that deregulate
We're the animators that de-animate
We're the propagators of all genocide
Burning through the world's resources
Then we turn and hide

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar

We're the regulators that deregulate
We're the animators that de-animate

Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Cool, in denial
We're the cruel regulators smoking
Cigaro, cigaro, cigar

My cock is much bigger than yours
My cock can walk right through the door




With a feeling so pure
It's got you screaming back for more

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Cigaro" by System of a Down are a satirical commentary on masculine ego and power. The song plays out as a conversation between two men, boasting about their respective genitalia and scatological prowess, with the repetition of "cool, in denial" serving as a reminder that their behavior is a defense mechanism against a sense of inadequacy or insecurity. The title, "Cigaro," is a play on words that connects the idea of smoking a cigar, a symbol of luxury and indulgence, with the Arabic word "cigara," which refers to a small explosive charge used in military operations. The repeated refrain, "We're the cruel regulators smoking," suggests a larger social commentary, with the song's protagonists standing in for those who benefit from social, economic, and political power structures that allow them to regulate and control others.


Line by Line Meaning

My cock is much bigger than yours
I believe that I have more power and control than you do.


My cock can walk right through the door
I am confident and unafraid to enter any situation.


With a feeling so pure, It's got you screaming back for more
My confidence is so infectious that people are drawn to me and want to experience more of it.


Cool, in denial, We're the cruel regulators smoking
We are cold and indifferent to the harsh reality of our actions, as we continue to enforce our own selfish desires.


Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Our current actions will lead to our eventual demise.


My shit stinks much better than yours, My stinks right down to the floor
I am superior and more powerful than you, even down to the most basic level.


Can't you see that I love my cock? Can't you see that you love my cock? Can't you see that we love my cock?
We are obsessed with our own perceived superiority and seek validation from others.


We're the regulators that deregulate, We're the animators that de-animate
We hold power and control, and use it to do harm and destroy.


We're the propagators of all genocide, Burning through the world's resources
Our actions are contributing to the widespread destruction and devastation of entire populations and the planet.


Then we turn and hide
After causing destruction, we refuse to take responsibility for our actions or face the consequences.


We're the regulators that deregulate, We're the animators that de-animate
We continue to use our power to cause harm and destruction.


Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Our actions will lead to our own downfall.


Cool, in denial, We're the cruel regulators smoking
We are indifferent to the harm we cause and continue to pursue our destructive goals with cold-hearted determination.


Cigaro, cigaro, cigar
Our actions will have devastating consequences.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: DARON MALAKIAN, SERJ TANKIAN

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@GeneralAlias

Glad to see System of a Down uploaded random songs at midnight.

@Povilaz

For me it's 9 AM in Lithuania.

@crackhead534

Wait ur comment says 15 yrs ago

@sharon9627

AND for me 12 pm!!

@balintpetervari8450

@@Povilaz are you Europan? Im hungarian and its 8:04

@Allucario

For me it's FUCKING 4 AM, I don't know why I'm still scrolling through the YouTube

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@mikelanimations138

When you're happy you enjoy the music, when you're sad you understand the lyrics

@Shreddder

No, when ur even happier u understand the lyrics

@ShadowKiller_Chumbu

OMG i love this meme

@Literally1862

😭"my shit stinks much better than yours"😭

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