Текст песни Rage Against The Machine - Fistful Of Steel
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SilenceSomething about silence makes me sick`Cause silence can be violent Sorta like a slit wristIf the vibe was suicideThen you would push da buttonBut if ya bowin` down Then let me do the cuttin`Some speak with soundsBut speak in silent voicesLike radio is silent Though it fills the air with noisesIts transmission brings submissionAs ya mold to the unrealMad boy grips the microphoneWit` a fistful of steelChorus:Fistful of steelFistful of steelFistful of steelFistful of steelYes, it`s time to flow like the fluids in ya veinsIf ya will it, I will spill itAnd ya out just as quick as ya cameNot a silent oneBut a defiant oneNever a normal one`Cause I`m that bastard sonWith the visions of the moveVocals not to soothBut to ignite and put in flightMy sence of militanceGroovin`, playin` this game called survivalStatus the elite, the enemy, the rivalThe silentsheep slippin`, riffin`, trippin`Give ya a glimpse of the reality I`m grippin`Steppin into the jam and I`m slammin` like ShaquilleMad boy grips the microphoneWit` a fistful of steelChorusA 44 full of bulletsFace full of paleEyes full of emptyA stare full of nailsThe roulette ball rolls alone on the wheelA mind full of fireAnd a fistful of steelIf the vibe was suicideThen you would push da buttonBut if ya bowin` downThen let me do the cuttin`