Pantera - No Good (Attack the Radical) lyrics
[Pantera - No Good Attack the Radical lyrics]
In the states there's a problem with race
Because of ignorant past burnt fires
From evolution we've been killing each other
I figure man should have it down to a science
No chance, not for a minute, not for a second
I won't be defensive
I'm straight out in my opinion
You'd better listen to a man
Who knows what he's saying
I've seen your side, you run and hide
For the mere fact that you feel inferior
Be superior and know your interior
Race, pride, prejudice
Black man, white man, no stand
Live in the past, we make it last
A hated mass no solution, mind pollution
For revolution
So low behold my eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one you're no good for no-one
You blame oppression and play
The role of criminals
To rape and burn shows progress is minimal
White hoods and militants
You know it's such a pity
Living, breathing, violence in your city
If one man had one home in one world
He'd live alone without variety
Full of anxiety no-one to point at
Question or even talk to in his private grave
No matter what colour, he wouldn't
Be saved from Hell, he dwells
A closed mind playing the
Part of prison cells
Race, pride, prejudice
Black man, white man, no stand
Live in the past, we make it last
A hated mass no solution, mind pollution
For revolution
So low behold my eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one you're no good for no-one
So low behold your eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one you're no good for no-one
Because of ignorant past burnt fires
From evolution we've been killing each other
I figure man should have it down to a science
No chance, not for a minute, not for a second
I won't be defensive
I'm straight out in my opinion
You'd better listen to a man
Who knows what he's saying
I've seen your side, you run and hide
For the mere fact that you feel inferior
Be superior and know your interior
Race, pride, prejudice
Black man, white man, no stand
Live in the past, we make it last
A hated mass no solution, mind pollution
For revolution
So low behold my eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one you're no good for no-one
You blame oppression and play
The role of criminals
To rape and burn shows progress is minimal
White hoods and militants
You know it's such a pity
Living, breathing, violence in your city
If one man had one home in one world
He'd live alone without variety
Full of anxiety no-one to point at
Question or even talk to in his private grave
No matter what colour, he wouldn't
Be saved from Hell, he dwells
A closed mind playing the
Part of prison cells
Race, pride, prejudice
Black man, white man, no stand
Live in the past, we make it last
A hated mass no solution, mind pollution
For revolution
So low behold my eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one you're no good for no-one
So low behold your eyes
This land of fools will rise
No good for no-one you're no good for no-one