You get a shiver in the park It's raining in the dark but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie double four time You feel alright when you hear that music ring
You step inside but you don't see too many faces Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down Too much competition too many other places But not too many horns can make that sound We are the System... We are the System of A Down