Rage Against The Machine — Bullet In the Head tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
This time the bullet cold rocked ya A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set
commands ya they said it was blue
When the blood was red
That’s how you got a bullet blasted
through ya head
Blasted through ya head
Blasted through ya head
I give a shout out to the living
dead
Who stood and watched as the feds
cold centralized
So serene on the screen
You was mesmerized
Cellular phones soundin' a death
tone
Corporations cold
Turn ya to stone before ya realize
they load the clip in omnicolor
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
Sleeping gas, every home was like
Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds
Just victims of the in-house
drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
They load the clop in omnicolor
They pck the 9, they fire it at prime time
Sleeping gas, every home was like
Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds
No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again jack and then rewind
the tape
Play it again and again and again
Until ya mind is locked in Believin' all the lies that they’re
tellin' ya Buying all the products that they’re
sellin' ya They say jump
you say how high
Ay brain dead
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in ya head
Just victims of the in-house
drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Ya bowin' down to the flag
Ya gotta bullet in ya head
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Tym razem kula cold kołysała Cię żółtą wstążką zamiast swastyki.
Nothin ' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set
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When the blood was red
Tak dostałeś kulę.
through Ya head
Blasted through Ya head
Blasted through Ya head
I give a shout out to the living
zmarli
Kto stał i patrzył jak federalni
zimne
So serene on the screen
Byłeś zahipnotyzowany.
Telefony komórkowe brzmią jak śmierć
ton
Korporacje zimne
Turn ya to stone before ya realize
ładują klip w omnicolor
Pakują dziewiątkę, strzelają w prime time
Gaz nasenny, każdy dom był jak
Alcatraz
I mutha fuckas postradali zmysły
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drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
They load the clop in omnicolor
Oni pck 9, strzelają w prime time
Gaz nasenny, każdy dom był jak
Alcatraz
I mutha fuckas postradali zmysły
No escape from the mass mind rape
Zagraj to jeszcze raz jack i przewiń
The tape
Play it again and again and again
Until Ya mind is locked in Believin 'all the lies that they' re
tellin 'ya Buying all the products that they' re
sellin ' ya They say jump
you say how high
Ay brain dead
Ya gotta fuckin ' bullet in ya head
/ Align = "left" /
drive-by
They say jump, you say how high
Ya standin ' in line
Believin ' the lies
Ya bowin ' down to the flag
Ya gotta bullet in ya head