Bullet in the head

[El Guapo]

This time the bullet cold rocked ya, yeah
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about your propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set command ya
Said it was blue when your blood was red
That's how you got a bullet blasted through your head
Blasted through your head, blasted through your head
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, he was mesmerized
Cellular phones soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold turn you to stone before ya realize
They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And motherfuckers lost their minds
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?", yeah
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Check-a, check-a, check it out
They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And motherfuckers lost their minds
No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again Jack and then rewind the tape
And then play it again and again and again
Until your mind is locked in
Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya
Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya
They say, "Jump" and you say, "How high?"
You brain-dead, you got a fuckin' bullet in your head
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?", yeah
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Yeah
Standin' in line believin' the lies
Bowin' down to the flag, you got a bullet in your head
Standin' in line, believin' the lies?
You bowin' down to the flag, you got a bullet in your head
Bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in a head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, you got a bullet in your fuckin' head
Yeah
Yeah

 

[El Guapo]

 

[speckyget]

This time the bullet cold rocked ya, yeah
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about your propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set command ya
Said it was blue when your blood was red
That's how you got a bullet blasted through your head
Blasted through your head, blasted through your head
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, he was mesmerized
Cellular phones soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold turn you to stone before ya realize
They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And motherfuckers lost their minds
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?", yeah
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Check-a, check-a, check it out
They load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And motherfuckers lost their minds
No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again Jack and then rewind the tape
And then play it again and again and again
Until your mind is locked in
Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya
Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya
They say, "Jump" and you say, "How high?"
You brain-dead, you got a fuckin' bullet in your head
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?", yeah
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say, "Jump", you say, "How high?"
Yeah
Standin' in line believin' the lies
Bowin' down to the flag, you got a bullet in your head
Standin' in line, believin' the lies?
You bowin' down to the flag, you got a bullet in your head
Bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in a head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, a bullet in your head
A bullet in your head, you got a bullet in your fuckin' head
Yeah
Yeah

I see that new national anthem's coming along.

 

[El Guapo]

 

[El Guapo]

No money was hurt in the making of this video

 

[El Guapo]

Turn that shiit up

 

[king_hellfire]

I remember watching this in the 90s and being blown away by it. Maynard James Keenan, who was almost the singer for RATM, of Tool joins them on stage.
Also, Tom Morello has to be one of the best guitarists around.

 

[asredastheycome]

They are/were some band. Wonder when Zach's solo album will arrive.

 

[futureboy]

Great song from a great album

 

[Juninhoburger]

Know Your Enemy is my favourite Rage track, but it's already been posted, so have my favourite cover instead

 

[Andybarca]

Such a great band, with so many great tracks.

 

[Smogonsea]

Favourite rage track by a long way!

 

[The_Lizards_Jumpers]

Tom Morello doing The Ghost of Tom Joad with Springsteen is amazing. He's a top notch guitarist and a great social activist / working class champion as well as having a BA from Harvard.

 

[BoroMart]

Their lyrics may be even more relevant today than they were back in the early 90s

 

[El Guapo]

 

[El Guapo]

 

[El Guapo]