Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Revolver, artist - Rage Against The Machine. Date of issue: 15.04.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Revolver |
| His spit is worth more than her work |
| Pass the purse to the pugilists |
| He’s a prizefighter |
| And he bought rings and he owns kin |
| And now he’s swingin' |
| And now he’s the champion |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver! |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver |
| A spotless domain |
| Hides festering hopes she’s certain there’s more |
| Pictures of fields without fences |
| A spotless domain |
| Hides festering hopes she’s certain there’s more |
| Pictures of fields without fences |
| Her body numbs as he approaches the door |
| As he approaches the door |
| As he approaches the door |
| As he approaches the door |
| As he approaches |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver! |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver! |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver! |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver! |
| Yeah! |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver! |
| Hey revolver, don’t mothers make good fathers? |
| Revolver! |
| Revolver! |
| Revolver! |
| Revolver! |
| Revolver |