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Against the Machine - Bulls on Parade Come wit it now! Come wit it now! The microphone eplodes, sattering the mods Either drop that hits like da la O or get the f*ck off the commode Wit tha sure shot, ure ta make tha bodies drop Drop and ya don't copy yo, don't call this a co-opt Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power dons That five sided first-agon Tha rotten sore on tha face of mocher earth gets bigger Tha triggers cold empty ya purse Rally round tha family, with a pocket full of shells (x 2) Wepons not food, not homes, not shoes Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library Line up to tha mind cemetary now What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin' They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove em' While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells Rally round tha family with a pocket full of shells (x 4) Bulls on parade Come wit it! Come wit it! Bulls on parade bulls on parade bulls on parade bulls on parade bulls on parade |
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