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BULLS ON PARADE
RAGE AGIANST THE MACHINE
from:EVIL EMPIRE
written by zack de la rocha=20
and rage against the machine
lyrics by zack
INTRO
(dist. whammy pedal)
=20
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(wah-wah)
F#5
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B5
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SoLo
(slide fingers up&down strings 5-6)
either toggle switch or just move your hand to the beat
oUtRo
back to F#5 and then same as intro
LyRiCs:
come wit it now!
the microphone explodes shattering the molds either drop the hits like de la
loor get the fuck off the camode wit the sure shot sure to make the bodies
drop drop an copy yo dont call this a co op terror rains drenchin quenchin
the thirst of the power dons that five sided fistagon tha rotten sore on the
face of mother earth gets bigger the triggers cold empty ya purse-rally
round the family with a pocketfull of shells-weapons not food not homes not
shoes not need just feed the war cannibal animal walk the corner to the
rubble that used to be a library line up to the mind cemetary now what we
dont know keeps the contracts alive and movin they dont gotta burn the books
they just remove em while arms warehouses fill as quick as the cells rally
round the family pocketfull of shells-they rally round the family pocketfull
of shells-BULLS ON PARADE!come wit it now
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