I be walkin' god like a dog My narrative fearless My word war returns to burn Like baldwin home in pairs Steel from a furnace I was born landless It's
born of a broken man -- rage against the machine My fears haunt me down Capturing my memories The frontier of loss They try to escape across the street
The hills find a peace Locked armed guard posts Safe from the screams Of the children born as ghosts Gates guns and alarms Shape the calm of the dawn
A mass of hands press on the market window Ghosts of progress Feeding on hunger And glaring through the promise Upon the food that rots slowly in the
She woke up, all in sweat and screaming. She saw her fate when she was dreaming. Why? Such a young girl did no crime. And then his bony hand came reaching
Who do you think that you are Don't tell me lies You know exactly what you've done You went beyond the limit Don't close your eyes The consequences might
it's slow One word's enough One word this time It never comes It never comes Faith... It's all the rage It's all the rage It's all the rage
obvious it's not enough Annihilation kill them all Capitulation watch the mighty fall The road to glory is lined in red And though the reason now is gone The battle rages
's all the rage) and boring me with your body (it's all the rage) and how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage) and really mean it (and
trip, step outside of this fishbowl life Voice recalls, ceramic youth in pots of broken truth I feel the rage, comin' off of the stage I feel the rage
you fear I've been chosen the world as you know it just died it's the end of all time I am a surprise even to myself I'm a genius superhero of the computer rage
Transmission of a third world third rounf A decade of the weapon of sound above ground Ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at a
The sun ablaze as maria's foot Touches the surface of sand On northern land As human contraband Some rico from jalisco Passed her name to tha boss She
To tha young r to tha e tha b to tha e tha l Never give up just live up Fed upon america We be spittin' it up Rippin' it up For an even amount in each
Hungry people don't stay hungry for long They get hope from fire and smoke as they reach for tha dawn The spirit of jackson Now screams through tha ruins
The world is my expense The cost of my desire Jesus blessed me with its future And i protect it with fire So raise your fists And march around Don't dare
The movie ran through me The glamour subdue me The tabloid unite me I'm empty please fill me Mister anchor assure me That baghdad is burning Your voice
Through steel walls Your voice bastin' on True rebel my brother mumia I reflect upon You be tha spark That set all tha prairie fires on Make tha masses
