Rage Against the Machine Freedom Letras:
Uggh!
Pull, pull
Wuh! (Sung sorta like
Michael Jackson)
Come on!
Uggh!
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

Yeah!
Come on!
The militant poet
in once again,
check it

It's set up like a
deck of cards
They're sending us
to early graves
For all the diamonds
They'll use a pair
of clubs to beat
the spades
With poetry I paint
the pictures that
hit
More like the
murals that fit
Don't turn away
Get in front of it

Brotha, did ya
forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?

Yo, check the diagonal
Three brothers gone
Come on
Doesn't that make it
three in a row?

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Spoken quietly:
"Anger is a
gift"

Come on!
Uggh!

(Guitar solo)

Drop that!
Uggh!
Come on
Yeah
Uggh

Brotha, did ya
forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall
Playin' tic-tac-toe?

Yo, check the diagonal
Three million gone
Come on
'Cause you know
they're counting
backwards to zero

Environment
The environment
exceeding on the level
Of our unconciousness
For example
What does the billboard say?
Come and play!,
come and play!
Forget about the movement

Spoken quietly:
"Anger is a
gift"

Yeeeaaahhhh!
Uggh!
Awww, bring that shit in!
Uggh!
Hey!

Freedom...yea...
Freedom...yea right...
Freedom...yeeeaaahhh!
Freedom!
Yeeeaaahhh!
Freedom!
Yea right!
Freedom!
Yeeeaaahhh!
Freedom!
Yea!
Right!
Letras: Freedom Rage Against the Machine [final]