Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Renegades Of Funk
RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Renegades Of Funk слова песни
Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Renegades Of Funk
No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us nowNo matter how hard you try, you can't stop us nowWe're the renegades of this atomic ageThis atomic age of renegadesRenegades of this atomic ageThis atomic age of renegades( )Since the Prehistoric ages and the days of ancient GreeceRight down through the Middle AgesPlanet earth kept going through changesAnd then no renaissance came, and times continued to changeNothing stayed the same, but there were always renegadesLike Chief Sitting Bull, Tom PaineDr. Martin Luther King, Malcom XThey were renegades of their time and ageSo many renegadesWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkFrom a different solar system many many galaxies awayWe are the force of another creationA new musical revelationAnd we're on this musical mission to help the others listenAnd groove from land to land singin' electronic chants likeZulu nationRevelationsDestroy our nationsDestroy our nationsDestroy our nationsDestroy our nationsDestroy our nationsDestroy our nationsNow renegades are the people with their own philosophiesThey change the course of historyEveryday people like you and meWe're the renegades we're the peopleWith our own philosophiesWe change the course of historyEveryday people like you and meC'monWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkPoppin', sockin', rockin' puttin' a side of hip-hopBecause where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'Poppin', sockin', puttin' a side of hip-hopBecause where we're goin' there ain't no stoppin'Poppin', sockin', rockin' puttin' a side of hip-hop'Cause we're poppin', sockin', rockin' puttin' a side of hip-hopPoppin', sockin', rockin' puttin' a side of hip-hopWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkWe're the renegades of funkWe're teachers of the funkAnd not of empty popping