Rage Against The Machine - Calm Like A Bomb lyrics

Calm Like A Bomb - Rage Against The Machine

Lyrics (I don't have the lyric sheet

for this album, so these are wrong,

sorry, but they are just a guess):

I feel the funk blast

I feel the funk blast

I feel the funk blast

Yo yo yo yo yo

check it out

yo yo yo yo

I be walkin' far(?) like Hitar

minoragant, fearless

more and more retractable

like bomb went off of Paris

let's steal from the funds

I always poor madness

this is the native son

who pulled out Zapata's gun

stroll through the sand of

the city's remains

same bodies very hungry

but with different last name

you vultures robbin' everything

leave nothing but change

pick a point on the globe

there's some pictures of Che

there's a bank, there's a church

a vision that hurts

all fallen alone

all shocked and invert

there's a widow pink terrot

all reveled and tame

a white hunted charge

a serenge and face

I'll rhyme me a rhyme or be unheard

Chorus:

Whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say what? (5x)

I'm calm like a bomb

Ignite (10x)

This ain't subliminal

fear the critical mass

of culture rising

bulls from other countries

sell us America's devices

the man you bid leader

rides the shock of the fire

hopes lies in the smoke

of the rebels of the empire

yes the ulachantes in the city's remains

same bodies burried

but with different last names

the vultures robbin' everyone

leave nothing but change

pick a point here at home

there's some pictures of Che

there's a fear for the stage

so cold and so dead

there's a ditch full of bodies

except for the rich

there's a tap on the phone

the silence of stone

with another black screen

I'll be feeling like home

I'll rhyme me a rhyme or be unheard

Chorus:

Whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say what? (5x)

I'm calm like a bomb

Ignite (10x)

Solo

I'll rhyme me a rhyme or be unheard

Chorus:

Whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say what? (5x)

I'm calm like a bomb

Ignite (10x)

There's a mass without roots

there's a prison to fill

there's a country's soul

that bleed potional bills

there's a strike and a line

of cops outside the mill

there's a right to obey

and there's a right to kill

(2x)