Born Of A Broken Man rage against the machine

In the name of my In the name of my Born of a broken man But not a broken man Born of a broken man Never a broken man Born of a broken man But not a broken man Born of a broken man Never

Born of a Broken Man rage against the machine

In the name of my In the name of my Born of a broken man But not a broken man Born of a broken man Never a broken man Born of a broken man But not a broken man Born of a broken man Never

Born Of A Broken Man rage against the machine

In the name of my Born of a broken man But not a broken man Born of a broken man Never a broken man Born of a broken man But not a broken man Born of a broken man Never a broken man Like

Born as Ghosts rage against the machine

Born as Ghosts The hills find 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 Peering down into the basin

Born as ghosts rage against the machine

One book and forty odd Stuffed in a room Ah, the school as a tomb Where home is a wasteland Taste the razor wire And thought is locked in the womb The tales that tear at the myth of the dream

Born As Ghosts rage against the machine

Born As Ghosts The hills find 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 Peering down into the basin

know your enemy rage against the machine

born with insight and a raised fist a witness to the slit wrist as we move into ‘92 still in a room without a view ya got to know ya got to know that when I say go, go, go amp up and amplify

Know Your Enemy rage against the machine

Born with insight and a raised fist A witness to the slit wrist, that's with As we move into '92 Still in a room without a view Ya got to know Ya got to know That when I say go, go, go

Know your enemy rage against the machine

Born with insight and a raised fist A witness to the slit wrist, that's with As we move into '92 Still in a room without a view Ya got to know Ya got to know That when I say go, go, go Amp up and

Know your enemy rage against the machine

Born with insight and a raised fist A witness to the slit wrist, that's with As we move into '92 Still in a room without a view Ya got to know Ya got to know That when I say go, go, go Amp up and

Know Your Enemy (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

Born with insight and a raised fist A witness to the slit wrist, that's with As we move into '92 Still in a room without a view Ya got to know Ya got to know That when I say go, go, go Amp up and

Tire Me rage against the machine

In every home there's a sickening distress Yeah! Of roll that film she's a precious, a precious one But we're all gonna......nah we're already dead! We're already dead!

Tire Me rage against the machine

In every home there's a sickening distress Yeah! Of roll that film she's a precious, a precious one But we're all gonna......nah we're already dead! We're already dead!

Without A Face rage against the machine

Without A Face Uh!

Without a Face rage against the machine

Without A Face Uh!

Without a Face rage against the machine

Got no card so I got not soul Life is prison, no parole, no control Tha jura got my number on a wire tap 'Cause I jack for similac, fuck a cadillac Survive one motive no hope 'Cause every sidewalk

Without a Face ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

is like a tight rope yes i know my deadline sire it's when my life expires so I'm sendin paper south under the barb wire the mother of my child'll loose her mind at my grave it's my life for their

Down Rodeo rage against the machine

stone Tha pen devils set that stage for tha war at home Locked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop zone The clockers born starin' at an empty plate Momma's torn hands cover her sunken face We

Down Rodeo rage against the machine

like tha family stone Tha pen devils set that stage for tha war at home Locked wit out a wage ya standin' in tha drop zone The clockers born starin' at an empty plate Momma's torn hands cover her sunken

Without A Face (Live) Rage Against The Machine

Got no card so I got not soul Life is prison, no parole, no control Tha jura got my number on a wire tap 'Cause I jack for similac, fuck a cadillac Survive one motive no hope 'Cause every sidewalk I walk

How I could just kill a man rage against the machine

Hey don't miss out on what you're passing You're missing the hootah of the funky buddah Eluder of the fucked up style's that get wicked So come on as I start to kick it Cause we're like outlaws sridding

How I could just kill a man (Live) rage against the machine

Hey don't miss out on what you're passing You're missing the hootah of the funky buddah Eluder of the fucked up style's that get wicked So come on as I start to kick it Cause we're like outlaws sridding

How I Could Just Kill A Man (Cypress Hill Cover) Rage Against The Machine

Hey dont miss out on what youre passing, Youre missing the hootah of the funky buddah, Eluder of the fucked up styles that get wicked So come on as I start to kick it, Cause were like outlaws sridding

None but My Own (Hellalive) Machine Head

I am only nothing, I am only this I am just a man with these two fists You have asked forgiveness You have asked respect Only something that you did forget All you gave you had planned to take Beat upon

Street Fighting Man Rage Against The Machine

Everywhere I hear the sound of marching charging feet, boy 'Cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy Tell me what can a poor boy do 'Cept for sing for a rock and

Calm Like A Bomb rage against the machine

Yo Yo I be walkin god like a dog My narrative fearless Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh Like steel from a furnace I was born landless Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas

Calm Like a Bomb rage against the machine

Yo Yo I be walkin god like a dog My narrative fearless Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh Like steel from a furnace I was born landless Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas

Calm Like A Bomb rage against the machine

god like a dog My narrative fearless Word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh Like steel from a furnace I was born landless Yes its tha native son Born of Zapatas guns Stroll

None But My Own Machine Head

None But My Own Burn My Eyes album Burn My Eyes (Digipak) album I am only nothing, I am only this I am just a man with these two fists You have asked forgiveness You have asked respect Only something

Blistering Machine Head

Blistering The More Things Change album The More Things Change (Digipak) album You stabbed me in the back over a sliver A feeling I have been betrayed Both hands broken together Clenching fists

Ghost Of Tom Joad Rage Against The Machine

Man walks along a railroad track He goin' someplace and there's no turnin' back Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Man sleeps by a campfire under the bridge Shelter line stretchin' around

The ghost of tom joad rage against the machine

Man walks along a railroad track He goin' someplace and there's no turnin' back Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Man sleeps by a campfire under the bridge Shelter line stretchin'

The Ghost of Tom Joad (일부 해석) rage against the machine

제목 The Ghost of Tom Joad 가수 Rage Against The Machine Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks (철로를 따라 걷고 있는 사람들) Goin' someplace, there's no goin' back (어딘가로 가고 있지만, 되돌아갈 순 없어) Highway Patrol

Renegades Of Funk rage against the machine

Martin Luther King, Malcom X They were renegades of their time and age So many renegades We're the renegades of funk (x4) From a different solar system many many galaxies away We are the force

Snakecharmer rage against the machine

Snakecharmer Satellites and, pair of mirrors and, and a man without a home With a horse, and a rider, and a clever, cunning killer Silent in error and vocal in spotlights Lying always sucking on

Snakecharmer rage against the machine

Satellites and, pair of mirrors and, and a man without a home With a horse, and a rider, and a clever, cunning killer Silent in error and vocal in spotlights Lying always sucking on a bottle of, that

Wolves Machine Head

Release the wolves Carnage has no rules Comparison, competition Well bury one and all [Solo: Demmel] Look in the eyes of rage A loyalty bred of suffering The fire inside it burns eternally, victory

Badger's Black Brigade Blitzen Trapper

There's a time and its coming like a great river queen Broken horns and halos on angel worn machine Another silo sinks beneath the Badger's Black Brigade Corn-swept fields are full of fighting men without

Hadda Be Playing on the Jukebox ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

barked on TV It had to be heard in alleys through ballroom doors It had to be played on wire services It had to be bells ringing Comedians stopped dead in the middle of a joke in Las Vegas It

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

That vulture came ta try and steal ya name But now you got a gun, yeah this is for the people of the sun It's comin' back around again!

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

That vulture came ta try and steal ya name But now you got a gun, yeah this is for the people of the sun It's comin' back around again!

Great Old Ones Rage

Once, eons back in time from here Long before man was born They came from somewhere out of space Shaped the young planet's face And more, they made all to be, everything we see is their work So

KNOW YOUR ENEMY Rage Agains..

with a furious mind Action must be taken we don't need the key We'll break in Something must be done About vengeance a badge and a gun 'Cause I'll rip the mike Rip the stage rip

KNOW YOUR ENEMY Rage Agains..

with a furious mind Action must be taken we don't need the key We'll break in Something must be done About vengeance a badge and a gun 'Cause I'll rip the mike Rip the stage rip

Maggie's Farm Rage Against The Machine

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more Well, I wake up in the morning Fold my hands and pray for rain I got a head full of ideas That are drivin

Maggies farm rage against the machine

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more Well, I wake up in the morning Fold my hands and pray for rain I got a head full of ideas That are drivin

Caged in Shadows 배타브

Born in chains Eyes see decay Small land Dreams betray Powerless Caught in the fray A realm where hope turns gray City walls Rust and grime Lives wasted Out of time Bound by borders Lost in prime A life

What Kind Of Man Florence + The Machine

I was on a heavy tip Tryna cross a canyon with a broken limb You were on the other side Like always wondering what to do with life I already had a sip So I'd reasoned I was drunk enough to deal with it

살생 (Hunt) 한시인 (Hanseein)

A boy was born 한 소년이 태어났지 in a land where no one cares 아무도 신경쓰지 않는 땅에서 He barely stayed alive 그는 간신히 목숨을 부지했지 Away from starving to death 지독한 굶주림속에서 One only way he found 그가 찾은 단 한가지 To stay alive 살아남기

Fistful of steel rage against the machine

the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Yeah...and mad mad boy grips the microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Wit' a fistful of steel ('Cause I know the power of the question) Wit' a fistful of steel