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Song «Bullet In The Head» von Rage Against The Machine.
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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 1992 11 10 (Album), 1993 03 01 (Single)
Label: Epic ZK 52959, Epic ZSK 5063
Songwriter Zack de la Rocha & Rage Against the Machine
Produktion: Rage Against The Machine & Garth 'GGGarth' Richardson
Genre: Alternativerock - Crossover - Rapcore, Alternativerock - Crossover - Funkmetal
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Rage Against The Machine
Zack de la Rocha
Rage Against the Machine
Rage Against The Machine
Garth 'GGGarth' Richardson
Lyrics
[Verse 1] This time the bullet cold rocked ya A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika Nothin' proper about ya propaganda Fools follow rules when the set commands ya Said it was blue, when ya blood was red That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head, blasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized So serene on the screen, you was mesmerized Cellular phones, soundin' a death tone Corporations cold turn ya to stone before ya realize They load the clip in, omnicolor Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And mothafuckas lost their minds [Chorus] Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "how high?" Yeah Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "how high?" Run it [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "how high?" Yeah Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "how high?" [Verse 2] Checka, checka, check it out They load the clip in, omnicolor Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And mothafuckas lost their minds No escape from the mass mind rape Play it again, Jack, and then rewind the tape And then play it again, and again, and again Until ya mind is locked in Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya They say jump and ya say "how high?" Ya braindead, ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya head [Chorus] Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "how high?" Yeah Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "how high?" [Interlude] Ugh Yeah Yeah Fuck [Bridge] Ya standin' in line Believin' the lies Ya bowin' down to the flag Ya got a bullet in ya head Ya standin' in line Believin' the lies Ya bowin' down to the flag Ya got a bullet in ya head [Outro] A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in the head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head A bullet in ya head Ya got a bullet in ya fuckin' head Yeah! Yeah!