M2RB: Linkin Park
"There’s
a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick
at heart, that you can’t take part; you can’t even passively take part, and
you’ve got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the
levers, upon all the apparatus, and you’ve got to make it stop." (Mario
Savio)
Wretches
And Kings – Linkin Park
"There’s
a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick
at heart, that you can’t take part; you can’t even passively take part, and
you’ve got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the
levers, upon all the apparatus, and you’ve got to make it stop." (Mario
Savio)
To save
face / how low can you go
Talk a
lot of game but yet you don’t know
Static
on the way / make us all say whoa
The
people up top push the people down low
Get
down
And
obey every word
Steady
getting mine if you haven’t yet heard
Wanna
take what I got / don’t be absurd
Don’t
fight the power / nobody gets hurt
If you
haven’t heard yet then I’m letting you know
There
ain’t shit we don’t run when the guns unload
And no
one make a move unless my people say so
Got
everything outta control
Now
everybody go
Steel
unload / final blow
We the
animals take control
Hear us
now / clear and true
Wretches
and kings we come for you
So keep
pace / how slow can you go
Talk a
lot of shit and yet you don’t know
Fire on
the way / make you all say whoa
The
people up top and the people down low
Get
down
And I’m
running it like that
The
front of the attack is exactly where I’m at
Somewhere
in between the kick and the hi hat
The pen
and the contract
The
pitch and the contact
So get
with the combat / I’m letting ‘em know
There
ain’t shit you can say to make me back down no
So /
push the button let the whole thing blow
Spinning
everything outta control
Now
everybody go
Steel
unload / final blow
We the
animals take control
Hear us
now / clear and true
Wretches
and kings we come for you
Steel
unload / fire blow
Filthy
animals / beat them low
Skin
and bone / black and blue
No more
this sun shall beat onto you
From
the front to the back and the side to side
If you
fear what I feel put ‘em up real high
"There’s
a time when the operation of the machine becomes so odious, makes you so sick
at heart, that you can’t take part; you can’t even passively take part, and
you’ve got to put your bodies upon the gears and upon the wheels, upon the
levers, upon all the apparatus, and you’ve got to make it stop. And you’ve got
to indicate to the people who run it, to the people who own it, that unless
you’re free, the machine will be prevented from working at all."
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