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

Fistful of steel rage against the machine

Fistful of steel Huh! Check it...uggh!

Fistful of Steel rage against the machine

Fistful of Steel Huh! Check it...uggh!

Fistful Of Steel (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

microphone Wit' a fistful of steel Yeah...and 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 Wit'

Voice Of The Voiceless rage against the machine

Voice of the Voiceless Uh, Uh Cmon check it Through Steel walls Your voice blastin on True rebel, my brother Mumia I reflect upon You be tha spark That set the prairie fires on Make the masses

Voice of the voiceless rage against the machine

Uh, Uh Cmon check it Through Steel walls Your voice blastin on True rebel, my brother Mumia I reflect upon You be tha spark That set the prairie fires on Make the masses a mastodon path To

Extraordinary Machine As Animals

I'm going on searching I'm an extraordinary machine Trapped in a body of grey skin and steel I'm closing my eyes and imagining Hum hum hum X2 Just a simple machine My springs bleed, be kind to me yeah

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

Maria rage against the machine

of home Of Yanqui guns for blood debts on the loans Of smoldering fields, rape, rubble and bones Of graves hidden trapped up in visions of war Of nothing, no one, nobody, no more These are her

Human Metal Rage

This is the time, this is the place for me They brought me back to life again It was for seen a long, long time ago I'm coming back, I shall return Everything I've seen All the places I have been

Rage Chumbawamba

Rage Hear the ghosts of ever after Yell of anger Ring of laughter Don't go gently into the night Rage against the dying of the light

Pistol Grip Pump rage against the machine

hood called what the difference The brothers in the hood be Chivalrous So I rest defense on my ligaments Pistol grip pump on my lap, riskin' it Full life living it, never giving it back Too late

Steel Tormentor Helloween (헬로윈)

Headles Pulling the machine down Coming to the low sound Feeling like a real man Racing Flashing fom down under Flesh and blood and thunder Trembling wheel in cold hand Faster much faster Wot a human speed

Echoes of Tragedy Rhapsody

Where sun creates shadow's games Where tragic echoes speak of death, why Lord, why Between the ruins through lakes of holy blood I walk in tears for my wasted land Echoes of tragedy carved

Rage Heart

Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the street It's a neighborhood war better lock that door Flesh and blood and cold concrete Baby can't make it.

Church Of The Machine Symphony X

Bow down in the platinum maze Twilight cathedrals spread the system plague Forging sacred thrones in the void unseen Merciless judgement in the church of the machine I'm the master, looking down

Pool Of Booze Booze Booza/Boa (live)+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Volbeat

With a fistful of courage And a heart of rage Cry my wicked soul That I would never change Well that\'s ok fine with me Got a hundred sides What the hell more do you need Don\'t even try to find

Machine Scott Helman

more than bolts Like the city's more than steel and stone Soon your heart is gonna overflow They push you back down you get up again Circuits freeze and androids never dream You're more than a machine

Big Machine Pink Cream 69

Now’s got the time your dream machine Driving with the passion through the night In the stroll you feel the beat You’re driving faster than the speed of light Got your hands upon the wheel Now it’s time

Supersonic Sex Machine Steel Panther

"I'm the cyber-slutty sex bot made of steel I am programmed to make all the bitches squeal I've got gluteus of aluminum and circuit board abs I'm impervious to hackers, chlamydia, and crabs I've

Renegades Of Funk rage against the machine

No matter how hard you try, you can't stop us now (x2) We're the renegades of this atomic age This atomic age of renegades Renegades of this atomic age This atomic age of renegades Since the

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

of us Pullin' knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis But how you gonna get what you need ta get?

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

People Of The Sun Yeah people come up Yeah, we better turn tha bass up on this one Check it, since 1516 minds attacked and overseen Now crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dream Wit their borders

Born Of A Broken Man rage against the machine

Born of a Broken Man My fears hunt me down Capturing my memories The frontier of loss They try to escape across the street where Jesus stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture

Born of a Broken Man rage against the machine

Born of a Broken Man My fears hunt me down Capturing my memories The frontier of loss They try to escape across the street where Jesus stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture

Born Of A Broken Man rage against the machine

My fears hunt me down Capturing my memories The frontier of loss They try to escape across the street where Jesus stripped bare And raped the spirit he was supposed to nurture In the name of my

Sleep Now In The Fire rage against the machine

sleep now in the fire rage against the machine 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

Killing in the Name rage against the machine

Killing in the Name Killing in the name of!

Sleep Now in the Fire rage against the machine

Sleep Now in the Fire 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 Just dont take what you need

Sleep Now In The Fire rage against the machine

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 Just dont take what you need Ill jail and bury those

know your enemy rage against the machine

, rip the system I was born to rage against ‘em Fist in ya face, in the place And I’ll drop the style clearly Know your enemy Word is born Fight the war, fuck the norm Now I got no patience So

Killing In The Name (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

Killing in the name of Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Some of those that were forces are the same that burn crosses Some of those that were forces are the same

Killing in the Name rage against the machine

killing in the name rage against the machine Killing in the name of Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name rage against the machine

killing in the name rage against the machine Killing in the name of Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name rage against the machine

killing in the name rage against the machine Killing in the name of Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses Some of those that work forces Are the same that burn crosses

Know Your Enemy rage against the machine

'Cause I'll rip the mike, rip the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

Know your enemy rage against the machine

the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

Know your enemy rage against the machine

the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

Know Your Enemy (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

the stage, rip the system I was born to rage against 'em Fist in ya face, in the place And I'll drop the style clearly Know your enemy...Know your enemy!

guerrilla radio rage against the machine

transmisson third world war thied round a decade of the weapon of sound above ground ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade as the polls close like a casket

guerrilla radio rage against the machine

transmisson third world war thied round a decade of the weapon of sound above ground ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade as the polls close like a casket

Guerilla radio (Remix) rage against the machine

transmisson third world war thied round a decade of the weapon of sound above ground ain't no shelter if you're looking for shade I lick shots at the brutal charade as the polls close like a casket

Year Of Tha Boomerang rage against the machine

Year Of Tha Boomerang Tha sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's

Year of Tha Boomerang rage against the machine

Tha sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block I'm swimmin

Year Of The Boomerang Rage Against The Machine

Tha sistas are in so check the front line Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti state of mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block I'm swimmin'

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

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

and poison assassination headlines It had to be dope cops in the Mafia Who sold all their heroin in America It had to be the FBI and organized crime working together in cahoots against the commies

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