Bullet In The Head Lyrics - Live & Rare - Rage Against The Machine

This time the bullet cold rocked ya, yeah 

A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika 

Nothin' proper about ya propaganda 

Fools follow rules when the set command ya 

Said it was blue when ya blood was read, yeah 

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, he was mesmerized 

Cellular phones soundin' a death tone 

Corporations cold turn ya to stone before ya realize 

They load the clip in omnicolour 

Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time 

The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz 

And mutha fuckas lost their minds 

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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? Yeah 

Just victims of the in-house drive-by 

They say jump, you say, how high? 

Checka, checka, check it out 

They load the clip in omnicolour 

Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time 

The 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 

And then play it again and again and again 

Until ya mind is locked in 

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Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya 

Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya 

They say jump and ya say, how high? 

Ya brain-dead, ya got a fuckin' bullet in ya 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? 

Uh 

Ya standin' in line believin' the lies 

Ya bowin' down to the flag, ya got a bullet in ya head 

Am I standin' in line? Am I believin' the lies? 

I'm bowin' down to the flag, I got a bullet in my head 

Bullet in ya head, bullet in ya head 

Bullet in ya head, bullet in ya head 

A bullet in ya head, a bullet in ya head 

A bullet in ya head, a bullet in ya head 

A bullet in ya head, a bullet in ya head 

A bullet in ya head, a bullet in ya head 

A bullet in ya head, a bullet in ya head 

A bullet in ya head, you gotta bullet in your fuckin' head 

Yeah, yeah