Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Calm Like A Bomb
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Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Calm Like A Bomb
I be walkin god like a dogMy narrative fearlessWord war returns to burnLike Baldwin home from Paris, UhLike steel from a furnaceI was born landlessYes its tha native son( )Born of Zapatas gunsStroll through the shantiesAnd tha cities remainsSame bodies buried hungryBut with different last namesThe vultures robbin everythingLeave nothing but chainsPick a point on the globeYes tha pictures tha sameTheres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearseA mall and a loan, a child dead at birthTheres a widow pig parrotA rebel to tameA whitehooded judgeA syringe and a veinAnd the riot be the rhyme of the unheardWhat ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?Calm like a bombThis aint subliminalFeel the critical mass approach horizonTha pulse of the condemnedSound off Americas demiseTha anti-myth rhythm rock shockerYes I spit fireHope lies in the smoldering rubble of empiresYes back through tha shanties and tha cities remainsSame bodies buried hungry, uh-huhWith different last names, uh-huhThe vultures robbin everyoneLeave nothing but chainsPick a point here at homeYes the pictures tha sameTheres a field full of slaves