Rage Against the Machine - Bulls on Parade lyrics
[Rage Against the Machine - Bulls on Parade lyrics]
Come wit' it now come wit' it now
The microphone explodes, shattering the mold
Either drop the hit's like de la O
Or get the fuck off the commode
With the sure shot
Sure to make the bodies drop
Drop and don't copy, yo
Don't call this a co-op
Terror rains drenchin'
Quenchin' the thirst of the power dons
That five-sided Fistagon
The rotten sore on the face
Of Mother Earth gets bigger
The trigger’s cold, empty your purse
Rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
Weapons, not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war, cannibal animal
I walk the corner to the rubble
That used to be a library
Line up to the mind cemetery now
What we don't know keeps the
Contracts alive and movin'
They don't gotta burn the books
They just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as
Quick as the cells rally 'round the family
Pockets full of shells
Rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
Bulls on parade, uh
Come wit' it now come wit' it now
Bulls on parade bulls on parade
Bulls on parade bulls on parade
Bulls on parade bulls on parade
The microphone explodes, shattering the mold
Either drop the hit's like de la O
Or get the fuck off the commode
With the sure shot
Sure to make the bodies drop
Drop and don't copy, yo
Don't call this a co-op
Terror rains drenchin'
Quenchin' the thirst of the power dons
That five-sided Fistagon
The rotten sore on the face
Of Mother Earth gets bigger
The trigger’s cold, empty your purse
Rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
Weapons, not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war, cannibal animal
I walk the corner to the rubble
That used to be a library
Line up to the mind cemetery now
What we don't know keeps the
Contracts alive and movin'
They don't gotta burn the books
They just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as
Quick as the cells rally 'round the family
Pockets full of shells
Rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
Bulls on parade, uh
Come wit' it now come wit' it now
Bulls on parade bulls on parade
Bulls on parade bulls on parade
Bulls on parade bulls on parade