Tradução: Rage Against The Machine. Mi Tiempo.
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wanna publish 'zines And rage against machines I wanna pierce my tongue It doesn't hurt, it feels fine The trivial sublime I'd like to turn off time
on the road Buildin' up momentum, whilst spittin' deadly venom Takin' pictures for High Times, three months (?) Chillin' with the Beastie Boys, smokin' lots of weed But it was time
many rebels incredible time we battle looking for action don't judge us avenge us redempt us don't give me negligence your all though in time no revenges
: (Bowie) I bless you madly, sadly as I tie my shoes I love you badly, Just in time, at times, I guess Because of you I need to rest Because it's
: "Yo. Yo. Yo." 'Cause I'm this, Gorillaz from the mist lyracist and my thoughts be twisted. I spit the wickedest rhymes from a time that's never
: How far we can take the crown. With a look through centuries. We turn the page, with weapons of rage. It's an enslaving machine. Slowly we exterminate
in time We search for wonders, for miracles and signs Something to satisfy the hunger in us all A human rage from deep within the soul Like a machine
in time We search for wonders for miracles and signs Something to satisfy the hunger in us all A human rage from deep within the soul Like a machine
Infernal machines arise Flesh and steel collide We are strong We will stand and fight We are strong We will stand and fight Victory of death, only time
flow from a virtual rage Forever lost and enslaved Total mesh of soul and steel Life-force force under my command Twisted baptism of fire Between machine
the void unseen Merciless judgement in the church of the machine I'm the master, looking down from the edge of space and time Flesh and steel intertwined
forever stuck in time Ebb and flow, push and tow You must keep it real to find her If you live, you will die You won't live forever stuck in time Ebb
: We only have one candle To burn down to the handle No matter what they say If you live like a man, You live in tales you tell To rage and run like
Tony Kakko] We only have one candle To burn down to the handle No matter what they say If you live like a man, You live in tales you tell To rage and
your mind Certain death is screaming from the sky I live to destroy below Hunted victims are unseen Flying wrath a fortress hell War machine to kill all