Bulls on Parade

歌曲 Bulls on Parade
歌手 Rage Against the Machine
专辑 The Battle of Mexico City

歌词

Come wit it now
Come wit it now
The microphone explodes, shattering the molds
Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure to make tha bodies drop
Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this a co-op
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger
Triggers cold empty ya purse
They rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walked up tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library
Line up to tha mind cemetery now
What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin'
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
Arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells
Rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
Rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells
Bulls on parade
Come wit it now
Come wit it now
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade