歌曲 | Bullet In The Head (Live) |
歌手 | Rage Against the Machine |
专辑 | Live & Rare |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Commerford, DeLaRocha ... | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
This song is called "A Bullet in ya head". | |
This time the bullet cold rocked ya | |
Yeah! | |
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika | |
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda | |
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya | |
They said it was blue | |
When ya blood was red yeah | |
That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head | |
Blasted through ya head | |
Blasted through ya head | |
I give a shout out to the living dead | |
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised | |
So serene on the screen | |
You was mesmerised | |
Cellular phones | |
Soundin' a death tone | |
Corporations cold | |
Turn ya to stone | |
Before ya realise | |
They load the clip in omnicolour | |
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time | |
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz | |
And mutha fuckas lost their minds | |
Just victims of the in-house drive-by | |
They say jump, you say "How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the in-house drive-by | |
They say jump, you say "How high?" | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
Check this shit out! | |
Uh! | |
(Guitar solo) | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
Yeah this has got a funk! | |
Uh! | |
Just victims of the in-house drive-by | |
They say jump, you say "How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the in-house drive-by | |
They say jump, you say "How high?" | |
Now check-a, check-a, check it out | |
They load the clip in omnicolour | |
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time | |
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz | |
And mutha fuckas lost their minds | |
No escape from the mass mind rape | |
Play it again jack and then rewind the tape | |
And then play it again and again and again | |
Until ya mind is locked in | |
Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya | |
Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya | |
They say jump and ya say how high | |
Ya brain-dead? | |
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in ya head? | |
Just victims of the in-house drive-by | |
They say jump, you say "How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the in-house drive-by | |
They say jump, you say "How high?" | |
Uggh! | |
Standin' in line | |
Believin' the lies | |
Bowin' down to the flag | |
Gotta bullet in ya head | |
Am I standin' in line? | |
Am I believin' the lies? | |
I'm bowin' down to the flag | |
I've got a bullet in my head | |
A bullet in ya head (8 times, building to a shout) | |
A bullet in ya head (7 times, shouted/screamed) | |
Ya gotta bullet in ya fuckin' head! | |
Yeah! | |
YEAH!!! (Sustained to end of drum roll) |
zuo ci : Commerford, DeLaRocha ... | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
This song is called " A Bullet in ya head". | |
This time the bullet cold rocked ya | |
Yeah! | |
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika | |
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda | |
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya | |
They said it was blue | |
When ya blood was red yeah | |
That' s how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head | |
Blasted through ya head | |
Blasted through ya head | |
I give a shout out to the living dead | |
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised | |
So serene on the screen | |
You was mesmerised | |
Cellular phones | |
Soundin' a death tone | |
Corporations cold | |
Turn ya to stone | |
Before ya realise | |
They load the clip in omnicolour | |
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time | |
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz | |
And mutha fuckas lost their minds | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
Check this shit out! | |
Uh! | |
Guitar solo | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
Yeah this has got a funk! | |
Uh! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Now checka, checka, check it out | |
They load the clip in omnicolour | |
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time | |
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz | |
And mutha fuckas lost their minds | |
No escape from the mass mind rape | |
Play it again jack and then rewind the tape | |
And then play it again and again and again | |
Until ya mind is locked in | |
Believin' all the lies that they' re tellin' ya | |
Buyin' all the products that they' re sellin' ya | |
They say jump and ya say how high | |
Ya braindead? | |
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in ya head? | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Uggh! | |
Standin' in line | |
Believin' the lies | |
Bowin' down to the flag | |
Gotta bullet in ya head | |
Am I standin' in line? | |
Am I believin' the lies? | |
I' m bowin' down to the flag | |
I' ve got a bullet in my head | |
A bullet in ya head 8 times, building to a shout | |
A bullet in ya head 7 times, shouted screamed | |
Ya gotta bullet in ya fuckin' head! | |
Yeah! | |
YEAH!!! Sustained to end of drum roll |
zuò cí : Commerford, DeLaRocha ... | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
This song is called " A Bullet in ya head". | |
This time the bullet cold rocked ya | |
Yeah! | |
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika | |
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda | |
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya | |
They said it was blue | |
When ya blood was red yeah | |
That' s how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head | |
Blasted through ya head | |
Blasted through ya head | |
I give a shout out to the living dead | |
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised | |
So serene on the screen | |
You was mesmerised | |
Cellular phones | |
Soundin' a death tone | |
Corporations cold | |
Turn ya to stone | |
Before ya realise | |
They load the clip in omnicolour | |
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time | |
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz | |
And mutha fuckas lost their minds | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
Check this shit out! | |
Uh! | |
Guitar solo | |
Zack De La Rocha: | |
Yeah this has got a funk! | |
Uh! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Now checka, checka, check it out | |
They load the clip in omnicolour | |
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time | |
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz | |
And mutha fuckas lost their minds | |
No escape from the mass mind rape | |
Play it again jack and then rewind the tape | |
And then play it again and again and again | |
Until ya mind is locked in | |
Believin' all the lies that they' re tellin' ya | |
Buyin' all the products that they' re sellin' ya | |
They say jump and ya say how high | |
Ya braindead? | |
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in ya head? | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Yeah! | |
Just victims of the inhouse driveby | |
They say jump, you say " How high?" | |
Uggh! | |
Standin' in line | |
Believin' the lies | |
Bowin' down to the flag | |
Gotta bullet in ya head | |
Am I standin' in line? | |
Am I believin' the lies? | |
I' m bowin' down to the flag | |
I' ve got a bullet in my head | |
A bullet in ya head 8 times, building to a shout | |
A bullet in ya head 7 times, shouted screamed | |
Ya gotta bullet in ya fuckin' head! | |
Yeah! | |
YEAH!!! Sustained to end of drum roll |