Текст песни Rage Against The Machine - Bulls On Parade
Rage Against The Machine - Bulls On Parade слова песни
This microphone explodes, shattering the moldsYa either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha Fuck off tha commodeWit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha Bodies dropDrop an don`t copy yo, don`t call this a co-optTerror rains drenchin`, quenchin` tha thirst of Tha power donsThat five sided fist-a-gonTha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth getsbiggerTha triggers cold empty ya purseThey rally round tha familyWith a pocket full of shellsWeapons not food, not homes, not shoesNot need, just feed the war cannibal animalI walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a libraryLine up to tha mind cemetary What we don`t know keeps tha contracts alive an movin`They don`t gotta burn tha books they just remove `emWhile arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cellsRally round tha family, pockets full of shellsRally round tha familyWith a pocket full of shellsBulls on parade