Battle of Los Angeles
Rage Against The Machine lyrics
Rage Against The Machine lyrics
"Calm Like A Bomb(Matrix Reloaded-Mix) Lyrics"
LET'S HANG ON Lyrics
There ain't no good in our goodbye-in' True love takes a lot of tryin', Oh, I'm cryin' (Chorus) Let's hang on to what we've got Don't let go, girl; we've got a lot Got a lot of love between us Hang on, hang on, hang on, to what we got Dooh doot! Dooh doot!
There ain't no good in our goodbye-in' True love takes a lot of tryin', Oh, I'm cryin' (Chorus) Let's hang on to what we've got Don't let go, girl; we've got a lot Got a lot of love between us Hang on, hang on, hang on, to what we got Dooh doot! Dooh doot!
(Feel the funk blast) x 2
(Feel the funk blast)x3
yo,yo,yo,yo,yo,yo,chick it out,yo,yo,yo
I be walkin' god like a dog
My narrative: fearless
My word war returns to burn
Like Baldwin home from Paris.(UH!)
Like Steel from a furnace
I was born landless...
It's the native son
Born of Zapata's guns.
Stroll through the shanties
And the cities remains.
Same bodies buried hungry,
But with different last names.
These vultures rob everything;
Leave nothing but chains.
They Pick a point on the glob
Secreto De Amor Lyrics
Te voy a cambiar el nombre para guardar el secreto por que te amo y me amas y a alguien debemos respeto te voy a cambiar el nombre en base a lo que has traido ahora te llamaras "Gloria" lo tienes bien merecido Y hemos de darnos un beso, enc
e,Te voy a cambiar el nombre para guardar el secreto por que te amo y me amas y a alguien debemos respeto te voy a cambiar el nombre en base a lo que has traido ahora te llamaras "Gloria" lo tienes bien merecido Y hemos de darnos un beso, enc
Yes the pictures the same!
There's a bank, there's a church, a myth and a hearse,
A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth.
There's a widow pig parrot,
A rebel to tame,
A whitehooded judge,
A syringe and a vein.
(And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard?)
(chorus)x4
What ya say,
What ya say,
What ya say,
What?!
Calm like a bomb! Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite(x2)
This ain't subliminal.
Feel the critical mass approach horizon.
The pulse of the con
Hesistating Lyrics
Saw this kid get busted Got thrown against a wall I saw Ron and Nancy doing laps inside the mall I seen cops and razors Sixteen years go by My best friend's been in institution Seen the other side 'Cause living in this city makes me feel so helpless We are
demnedSaw this kid get busted Got thrown against a wall I saw Ron and Nancy doing laps inside the mall I seen cops and razors Sixteen years go by My best friend's been in institution Seen the other side 'Cause living in this city makes me feel so helpless We are
Sound off America's demison.
The anti-myth rhythm rock shocker -
Yes I spit fire.
Hope lies in the smoldering rubble of empires.
Yes, back through the shanties and tha cities remains,
The same bodies buried hungry(AHA!),
But with different last names.(AHA!)
The vultures rob everyone,
Leave nothing but chains.
Pick a point here at home,
And the picture's the same.
There's a field full of slaves,
Some corn and some debit.
There's a ditch full of bodies,
The check for tha rent.
There's a tap, the phone, the silence
Paradies Lyrics
Hast Du auch schonmal Mama's Kleider probiert und vor'm Spiegel in Strapsen onaniert bist Du Vizeprsident vom Kindermrderclub hast Du als Kind schon Schwesters Puppen masakriert und hast Du Dir selbst hinters Ohr drei 6-er ttowiert ist Dein einziger Freund ein Gummipuppenkopf
of stoneHast Du auch schonmal Mama's Kleider probiert und vor'm Spiegel in Strapsen onaniert bist Du Vizeprsident vom Kindermrderclub hast Du als Kind schon Schwesters Puppen masakriert und hast Du Dir selbst hinters Ohr drei 6-er ttowiert ist Dein einziger Freund ein Gummipuppenkopf
The numb black screen,
That be feelin' like home.
(And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard...)
(chorus) x4
X2
Calm like a bomb! Ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, ignite, (X3)
Calm like a? bomb!
Calm like a bomb
x2
There's a mass without roofs,
A prison to fill,
There's a country's soul that reads post no bills.
There's a strike and a line of cops outside of the mill.
There's a right to obey
And there's a right to kill.
BY:HAITHAM ESSA(G.O.D)