| Age against the machine
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| Are aging against the machine?
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| Are we raging against our own team?
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| Did we turn the public into enemies?
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| If were against, but apart, then who are we?
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| I’m like Zach de la Rocha getting smashed off of vodka
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| Smacking world bankers just for saying its progress
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| I’ll structurally adjust your nose
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| You know they’d privatize the sun if they could get its control
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| Know your enemy, wake up renegades
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| They selling bombs and bullets and they killing in the name
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| Take the power back, they stole the R from rage
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| While we settle for nothing stuck in leftist debates
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| I’m the epitome a public enemy
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| A terrordome poet overthrowing old hegemony
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| The clock says chaos and Armageddon’s coming
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| Well, fuck the whole game if it ain’t saying nothing
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| Take it to the streets in the cities and the towns and
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| Shut em down, shut em shut em down
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| There’s a poison going on but were louder than a bomb
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| Were going to work it out stay strong
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| Age against the machine
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| Are aging against the machine?
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| Are we raging against our own team?
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| Did we turn the public into enemies?
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| If were against, but apart, then who are we?
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| We can occupy wall street, they occupy all streets
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| Sleep now in the fire, no shelter from the heat
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| The machine never sleeps so why should we?
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| They got a fistful of steel, we slowly rusting the beams
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| So from the roof of my mouth to my esophagus tube
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| I used to fire bomb tracks, inspire the youth
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| Just the renegades of funk, all city on the move
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| Its still the voice of the voiceless point of view
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| That changed the world through rhymes and loops
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| It’s the truth, there’s power in rap music
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| A nation of millions is down for the movement
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| So what you gonna do? |
| Rap is not afraid of you
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| The John Wayne days are over. |
| Face it, dude
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| The magnitude of the music in our message
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| Will stretch out your neck on some Terminator X shit
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| And if you feel the flavour, you know what time it is
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| IMF back to drop science, kid
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| Age against the machine
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| Are aging against the machine?
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| Are we raging against our own team?
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| Did we turn the public into enemies?
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| If were against, but apart, then who are we?
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| So don’t get it confused, we sent a man to the moon
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| And drop bombs with a value more then hospital or school
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| But the evil empire is in control of the tools
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| The only time they’d stop a genocide? |
| To rescue the fuel
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| But the mindsets a threat, lets unite like a crew
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| Could be the year of the boomerang, instead of year of the boom
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| Of the profits and the robbers of the darkness of greed
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| Unite to be freed or age against this machine
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| Social media feeds are the new channel zero
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| Bass in your face and you get to be the hero
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| Write your own hype and curate your seclusion
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| You don’t need to worry about what anyone is doing
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| Even if the whole thing crashes into the sea
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| You can still believe what you want to believe
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| And while you look away from people that are trying to get free
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| Age against the machine
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| Are aging against the machine?
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| Are we raging against our own team?
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| Did we turn the public into enemies?
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| If were against, but apart, then who are we? |