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

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

Nothing Left (Hellalive) Machine Head

Withered away I see it everyday Complacence desecrates The fabric of our lives Emptiness fills inside me Bitterness has denied me Faith that this world Could ever really give a shit When i feel it Come

Nothing Left Machine Head

fills inside me Bitterness has denied me Faith that this world Could ever really give a shit When i feel it Come falling I turn you away I hear the things that you found Might leave a face

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

Revolver rage against the machine

Revolver His spit is worth more than her work Pass the purse to the pugilists He's a prizefighter And he bought rings and he owns kin And now he's swingin' And now he's the champion Hey revolver

Revolver rage against the machine

His spit is worth more than her work Pass the purse to the pugilists He's a prizefighter And he bought rings and he owns kin And now he's swingin' And now he's the champion Hey revolver, don't

Violate Machine Head

eyes You told me don't ask Just stay away from me You told me it'd be alright I told you once then told you twice You cant face Cant you face me I wont pray for you I cant pray for you Because

Settle for Notting ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on passed on and passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognize Having never seen the color of my father's eyes

Calm Like A Bomb rage against the machine

Calm Like a Bomb Feel the funk blast (whispered) Feel the funk blast (whispered) Well feel the funk blast Well feel the funk blast Well feel the funk blast Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Check it Out Yo

Calm Like a Bomb rage against the machine

Calm Like a Bomb Feel the funk blast (whispered) Feel the funk blast (whispered) Well feel the funk blast Well feel the funk blast Well feel the funk blast Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Check it Out Yo

Calm Like A Bomb rage against the machine

tha same Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth Theres a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge A syringe and a vein And the

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

Freedom ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

Solo I'm a soloist on a solo list All live, never on a floppy disk Inka, inka, bottle of ink Paintings of rebellion Drawn up by the thoughts I think <Interlude> It's set up like a deck of

Settle For Nothing (Remastered) Rage Against The Machine

A jail cell is freedom From the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on, passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognize Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes Yes

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 (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'

Settle for nothing rage against the machine

Settle for nothing A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognise Having never seen the colour

Settle for Nothing rage against the machine

Settle for Nothing A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognise Having never seen

Settle for Notting rage against the machine

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognise Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes

Settle for nothing rage against the machine

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on A world of violent rage But it's one that I can recognise Having never seen the colour of my father's eyes

Kick Out The Jams Rage Against The Machine

girls can't stand it When you're doing it right When they're up on the stand And then they kick out the jams, yes Kick out the jams I like to kick 'em out <Interlude> Yes I'm startin' to

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

And mad boy grips 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

Supersonic Hydromatic (Remastered) Rage

He comes in the kitchen a smile on his face My dear this will free you from all of your straits And he turns on the switch and it starts to move  This TV commercial has caught us anew Supersonic hydromatic

Bulls on Parade rage against the machine

The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this

Bulls On Parade rage against the machine

The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this

Bulls on Parade rage against the machine

The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this

Bulls on Parade (Live) Rage Against The Machine

The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this a

Fuck Tha Police rage against the machine

Fuck that shit, cuz I ain't tha one, For a punk mutha fucka with a badge and a gun, To be beatin on, and throwin in jail. We could go toe to toe in the middle of a cell.

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

face We hungry but them belly full The structure is set ya neva change it with a ballot pull In tha ruins there's a network for tha toxic rock School yard ta precinct, suburb ta project block Bosses

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

Bullet in the Head ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

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 read

Bombtrack ( Live ) Rage Against The Machine

downs Cold runna train on punk ho's that Think they run the game But I learned to burn that bridge and delete Those who compete at a level that's obsolete Instead I warm my hands upon the flames

Without A Trace Rage

we can do for them there Those guys we have sent out for the search they`re missing too it seems as if we`re cursed Mayday mayday Without a trace flight 19 got lost in the sky Mayday mayday Without a

Fresh and Blood Rage

You turned away from me to be with someone else You turned away but from inside you are here Still you didn't give me what I need the most I am half, it feels not right and I fear Coming back,

Microphone Fiend rage against the machine

" They tried to take it, and say that I'm too small Cool, 'Cause I don't get upset I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then I jet Back to the lab...without a mic to grab So then I add

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like Tet Tha fifth sun sets get back reclaim Tha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an untamed Now face tha funk now blastin' out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica

People Of The Sun rage against the machine

Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like Tet Tha fifth sun sets get back reclaim Tha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an untamed Now face tha funk now blastin' out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica

Flesh And Blood Rage

[Music: Victor Smolski] [Lyrics: Peavy Wagner] You turned away from me to be with someone else You turned away but from inside you are here Still you didn't give me what I need the most I am half