Rage Against The Machine - Bulls on parade - live album version lyrics

Come wit it now Come wit it now The microphone explodes, shattering the molds Either drop tha hits like de-la-o or get tha f** off tha commode With the sure shot, sure to make tha bodies drop Drop and don't copy, yo, don't call this a co-opt Terror rains, drenchin', quenchin' the thirst of the power dons That five-sided fist-a-gon The rotten sore on the face of Mother Earth gets bigger Tha trigger's cold, empty ya purse Rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells Weapons, not food, not clothes, not shoes, not need Just feed tha war, cannibal animal I walk the corner to the rubble that used to be a library Line up to the mind cemetery now What we don't know keeps the contracts alive and movin' They don't gotta burn the books, they just remove 'em While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells Rally 'round the family, pockets full of shells Rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells They rally 'round the family with a pocket full of shells Bulls on parade Uh Come wit it now Come wit it now Bulls on parade Bulls on parade Bulls on parade Bulls on parade Bulls on parade