[00:00.00] 作词 : Morello, Rocha, Wilk
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Brad J. Wilk/Brad Wilk/Rage Against the Machine/Tim Commerford/Timothy Commerford/Tom Morello/Zack De La Rocha
[00:06.61]Feel the funk blast (whispered)（
[00:09.74]Feel the funk blast (whispered)（
[00:12.91]Well feel the funk blast
[00:15.96]Well feel the funk blast
[00:19.25]Well feel the funk blast
[00:22.51]Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Check it Out Yo Yo Yo
[00:26.24]I be walkin god like a dog
[00:28.55]My narrative fearless
[00:30.37]Word war returns to burn
[00:31.83]Like Baldwin home from Paris, Uh
[00:33.34]Like steel from a furnace
[00:35.06]I was born landless
[00:36.87]Yes its tha native son
[00:38.44]Born of Zapatas guns
[00:40.30]Stroll through the shanties
[00:41.30]And tha cities remains
[00:42.52]Same bodies buried hungry
[00:44.22]But with different last names
[00:46.09]The vultures robbin everything
[00:47.59]Leave nothing but chains
[00:49.25]Pick a point on the globe
[00:50.87]Yes tha pictures tha same
[00:52.48]Theres a bank, theres a church, a myth and a hearse
[00:55.69]A mall and a loan, a child dead at birth
[00:58.71]Theres a widow pig parrot
[01:00.57]A rebel to tame
[01:02.03]A whitehooded judge
[01:03.80]A syringe and a vein
[01:08.53]And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard
[01:11.44]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[01:18.33]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[01:24.48]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[01:30.97]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[01:36.21]We're calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[01:42.60]We're calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[01:49.90]This aint subliminal
[01:52.32]Feel the critical mass approach horizon
[01:53.22]Tha pulse of the condemned“
[01:54.48]Sound off Americas demise
[01:56.34]Tha anti-myth rhythm rock shocker
[01:58.00]Yes I spit fire
[01:59.66]Hope lies in the smoldering rubble of empires
[02:02.83][02:05.79]Same bodies buried hungry, uh-huh
[02:07.27]With different last names, uh-huh
[02:09.22]The vultures robbin everyone
[02:10.58]Leave nothing but chains
[02:12.54]Pick a point here at home
[02:13.80]Yes the pictures tha same
[02:15.55]Theres a field full of slaves“
[02:17.27]Some corn and some debt
[02:18.57]Theres a ditch full of bodies
[02:20.43]Tha check for the rent
[02:21.80]Theres a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stone
[02:25.17]The numb black screen
[02:26.93]That be feelin like home
[02:31.87]And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard
[02:35.09]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[02:41.57]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[02:47.84]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[02:54.23]What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
[02:59.45]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[03:05.70]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[03:12.24]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[03:18.59]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[04:03.70]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[04:09.90]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[04:16.44]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[04:22.89]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[04:29.27]Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
[04:30.82]Theres a mass without roofs
[04:31.79]A prison to fill
[04:33.08]Theres a countrys soul that reads post no bills
[04:36.26]Theres a strike and a line of cops outside of tha mill
[04:39.88]Theres a right to obey
[04:41.45]And a right to kill
[04:43.01]Theres a mass without roofs
[04:44.68]Theres a prison to fill
[04:46.39]Theres a countrys soul that reads post no bills
[04:49.31]Theres a strike and a line of cops outside of tha mill
[04:52.43]Cos theres a right to obey
[04:54.34]And theres the right to kill

作词 : Morello, Rocha, Wilk
作曲 : Brad J. Wilk/Brad Wilk/Rage Against the Machine/Tim Commerford/Timothy Commerford/Tom Morello/Zack De La Rocha
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 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 guns
Stroll through the shanties
And tha cities remains
Same bodies buried hungry
But with different last names
The vultures robbin everything
Leave nothing but chains
Pick a point on the globe
Yes tha pictures 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 riot be the rhyme of the unheard
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
We're calm like a bomb (Ignite)
We're calm like a bomb (Ignite)
This aint subliminal
Feel the critical mass approach horizon
Tha pulse of the condemned“
Sound off Americas demise
Tha anti-myth rhythm rock shocker
Yes I spit fire
Hope lies in the smoldering rubble of empires
Same bodies buried hungry, uh-huh
With different last names, uh-huh
The vultures robbin everyone
Leave nothing but chains
Pick a point here at home
Yes the pictures tha same
Theres a field full of slaves“
Some corn and some debt
Theres a ditch full of bodies
Tha check for the rent
Theres a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stone
The numb black screen
That be feelin like home
And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
What ya say? What ya say? What ya say? What?
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Calm like a bomb (Ignite)
Theres a mass without roofs
A prison to fill
Theres a countrys soul that reads post no bills
Theres a strike and a line of cops outside of tha mill
Theres a right to obey
And a right to kill
Theres a mass without roofs
Theres a prison to fill
Theres a countrys soul that reads post no bills
Theres a strike and a line of cops outside of tha mill
Cos theres a right to obey
And theres the right to kill