Revolver - text
His spit is worth more than her work
Pass tha purse to the pugilists
He's a prizefighter
He bought rings and he owns kin
And now he's swingin'
And now he's the champion
Hey revolver, don't mothers make
Good fathers ?
Revolver
A spotless domain
Hides festering hopes she's certain thre's more
Pictures of fields without fences
Her body numbs as he approaches the door
Hey revolver, don't mothers make
Good fathers ?
Revolver
Pass tha purse to the pugilists
He's a prizefighter
He bought rings and he owns kin
And now he's swingin'
And now he's the champion
Hey revolver, don't mothers make
Good fathers ?
Revolver
A spotless domain
Hides festering hopes she's certain thre's more
Pictures of fields without fences
Her body numbs as he approaches the door
Hey revolver, don't mothers make
Good fathers ?
Revolver
Evil Empire
- People Of The Sun
- Bulls On Parade
- Vietnow
- Revolver
- The Man's too Strong
- Tire Me
- Down rodeo
- Without A Face
- Wind Below
- Roll Right
- Year Of Tha Boomerang
Rage Against The Machine texty
- 1. Killing in the Name
- 2. Wake Up
- 3. Bullet in the Head
- 4. Sleep Now In The Fire
- 5. Know Your Enemy
- 6. Bulls On Parade
- 7. Bombtrack
- 8. Guerrilla Radio
- 9. Take the Power Back
- 10. Freedom