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Bullet In The Head Karaoke

Rage Against the Machine

SongtexteBullet In The Head

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

They said it was blue

when the blood was red

That's how you got

a bullet blasted

through your head

blasted through your head

blasted through your head

I give a shout out

to the living dead

Who stood and watched

as the feds

cold centralised?

So serene on the screen

you was mesmerised

cellular phones

soundin' a death tone

Corporations cold

turn ya to stone

before ya realise

They load the clip

in omnicolour

said they pack the 9

they fire it at prime time

Sleeping gas

every home was

like Alcatraz

and mother f*****s

lost their minds

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

Money

Just victims of the

in-house drive-by

They say jump

you say how high

Just victims of the

in-house drive-by

They say jump

you say how high

Check-a, check-a

check it out

They load the clip

in omnicolour

said they pack the 9

they fire it at prime time

Sleeping gas

every home was

like Alcatraz

and mother f*****s

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 your 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 you say how high

ya brain-dead

ya gotta f*****g

bullet in ya head

Just victims of the

in-house drive-by

They say jump

you say how high

Just victims of the

in-house drive-by

They say jump

you say how high

Uggh!

Yeah!

Yea!

You're standin' in line

Believin' the lies

You're bowin' down

to the flag

You gotta bullet

in your head

You're standin' in line

Believin' the lies

You're bowin' down

to the flag

You've gotta bullet

in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

A bullet in your head

You've gotta bullet

in your f*****g head!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Komponist:in
Brad Wilk, Zack de la Rocha, Tom Morello, Tim Commerford
Songtexte
Zack de la Rocha
Herausgeber:in
IQ Music Ltd