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Rage Against the Machine Lyrics | ||||||||||||||||||
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Bombtrack It's just another bombtrack And suckas be thinkin' that they can fade this But I'm gonna drop it at a higher level 'Cause I'm inclined to stoop down Hand out some beat-downs Cold runna train on punk ho's that Think they run the game But I learned to burn that bridge and delete Those who compete at a level that's obsolete Instead I warm my hands on the flames of the flag As I recall our downfall And the business that burned us all See through the news and views that twist reality Enough I call the bluff Manifest destiny Landlords and power whores On my people they took turns Dispute the suits I ignite And then watch 'em burn The thoughts of a militant mind Hardline, hardline after hardline Landlords and power whores On my people they took turns Dispute the suits I ignite And then watch 'em burn Chorus: Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn Burn, burn, yes ya gonna burn Another funky radical bombtrack Started as a sketch in my notebook But now dope hooks make punks take another look My thoughts ya hear and ya begin to fear That ya card will get pulled if ya interfere With the thoughts of a militant mind Hardline, hardline after hardline Landlords and power whores On my people they took turns Dispute the suits I ignite And then watch 'em burn Chorus |
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Take The Power Back In the right light, study becomes insight But the system that dissed us Teaches us to read and write So-called facts are fraud They want us to allege and pledge And bow down to their god Lost the culture, the culture lost Spun our minds and through time Ignorance has taken over We gotta take the power back Bam, here's the plan Mother fuck Uncle Sam Step back, I know who I am Raise up your ear, I'll drop the style and clear It's the beats and lyrics they fear The rage is relentless We need a movement with a quickness You are the witness of change And to counteract We gotta take the power back Chorus: We gotta take the power back We gotta take the power back The present curriculums I put my fist in 'em Eurocentric every last one of 'em See right through the red, white and blue disguise With lecture, I puncture the structure of lies Installed in our minds and attempting To hold us back We've got to take it back 'Cause holes in out spirit are causin' tears and fears One-sided stories for years and years and years I'm inferior? Who's inferior? Yea, We needa check the interior Of the system who cares about only one culture And that is why We gotta take the power back Chorus The teacher stands in front of the class But the lesson plan he can't recall The student's eyes don't perceive the lies Bouncing off every fucking wall His composure is well kept I guess he fears playing the fool The complacent students sit and listen to the Bullshit that he learned in school Europe ain't my rope to swing on Can't learn a thing from it Yet we hand from it Gotta get it, gotta get it together then Like the mother fuckin' weathermen To expose and close the doors on those who try To strangle and mangle the truth 'Cause the circle of hatred continues unless we react We gotta take the power back Chorus No more lies |
Settle For Nothing A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violence rage But it's one that I can recognize Having never seen the color of my father's eyes Yes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can grip I tried to grip my family But I slipped To escape from the pain An existence mundane I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name Read my writing on the wall No one's here to catch me when I fall But death is on my side Suicide A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violence rage But it's one that I can recognize Having never seen the color of my father's eyes Yes, I dwell in hell But it's a hell that I can grip I tried to grip my family But I slipped To escape from the pain and an existence mundane I gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta name Read my writing on the wall No one's here to catch me when I fall Caught between my culture and the system Genocide Read my writing on the wall No one's here to catch me when I fall If ignorance is bliss Then knock the smile off my face If we don't take action now We settle for nothing later We'll settle for nothing now And we'll settle for nothing later |
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