Rage Against the Machine - Revolver lyrics

[Rage Against the Machine - Revolver lyrics]

His spit is worth more than her work
Pass the purse to the pugilists
He's a prize-fighter
And he bought rings and he owns kin
And now he's swinging
And now he's the champion

Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver

A spotless domain hides festering hopes
She's certain there's more
Pictures of fields without fences
A spotless domain hides festering hopes
She's certain there's more
Pictures of fields without fences
Her body numbs as he approaches the door
As he approaches the door
As he approaches the door


As he approaches the door as he approaches

Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver

Yeah hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver
Hey revolver
Don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver

Revolver revolver
Revolver revolver

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