Rage Against The Machine bullet in the head

This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a Swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue
When ya blood was read
That's how ya 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 you were 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 nine
Like sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckers lost their minds
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
Just victims of the in house drive by
They say jump, you say how high
Checka they load the clip in omnicolour
Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time
Like sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckers lost their minds
And 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
Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya
They say jump and ya say
How high of brain dead
Ya gotta fuckin' bullet in ya head
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
A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head
Ya gotta bullet in ya head
Ya standin' in line
Believin' the lies
You bowin' down to the flag
Ya gotta 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
A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya head
A bullet in ya
Ya gotta bullet in ya fuckin' head