Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Settle For Nothing
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Текст песни RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Settle For Nothing
A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my homeHatred passed on, passed on and passed onA world of violent rageBut it's one that I can recogniseHaving never seen the colour of my father's eyesYes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can gripI tried to grip my family( )But I slippedTo escape from the pain in an existence mundaneI gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta nameRead my writing on the wallNo-one's here to catch me when I fallDeath is on my side....suicide!A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my homeHatred passed on, passed on and passed onA world of violent rageBut it's one that I can recogniseHaving never seen the colour of my father's eyesYes, I dwell in hell, but it's a hell that I can gripI tried to grip my familyBut I slippedTo escape from the pain in an existence mundaneI gotta 9, a sign, a set and now I gotta nameRead my writing on the wallNo-one's here to catch me when I fallCaught between my culture and the system....genocide!Read my writing on the wallNo-one's here to catch me when I fallIf ignorance is bliss, then knock the smile off my faceYeah!If we don't take action nowWe settle for nothing laterSettle for nothing nowAnd we'll settle for nothing laterIf we don't take action nowWe settle for nothing laterWe'll settle for nothing now