Tuesday, April 19, 2011
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Rage Against the Machine adalah nama grup musik asal Los Angeles (Amerika Serikat) yang mengusung ramuan musik funk, hip-hop dan metal. Group ini terbentuk pada tahun 1990. Rage Against the Machine terdiri dari Zack de la Rocha (vokalis), Tom Morello (gitaris), Brad Wilk (dramer) dan Tim Commerford (basis). Pada tahun 1992 mereka mengeluarkan album perdananya dengan lagu andalan Bullet in the Head, Killing in the Name dan Bombtrack ke penggemar musik dunia.
Setelah mengikuti tur Lollapalooza, Group Band ini kembali merilis album kedua, Evil Empire (1996) dengan lagu Andalan Bulls on Parade. Album berikutnya, Battle of Los Angeles menghasilkan penghargaan dobel platinum dan menempati posisi pertama album terlaris di Amerika. Namun setelah merilis Album Renegades pada tahun 2000, pada Oktober tahun itu juga, Zack De La Rocha mengundurkan diri. Para personel Rage Against the Machine yang tersisa lantas berkolaborasi dengan pentolan grup band Soundgarden dan Chris Cornell dalam formasi Audioslave dan merilis album debut, November 2002.
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Rage Against The Machine - Wake Up
Lyrics :
Come on
Uggh
Come on, although ya try to discredit
Ya still never edit
The needle, I'll thread it
Radically poetic
Standin' with the fury that they had in '66
And like e-double I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body remover
I'll give ya a dose
But it'll never come close
To the rage built up inside of me
Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy
Movements come and movements go
Leaders speak, movements cease
When their heads are flown
'Cause all these punks
Got bullets in their heads
Departments of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
You know they went after king
When he spoke out on vietnam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot
Yeah
Yeah, back in this
Wit' poetry, my mind I flex
Flip like wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse
Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up
To shake ya up, to break the structure up
'Cause blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like takin' photos
Mad boy kicks open the shutter
Set the groove
Then stick and move like I was cassius
Rep the stutter step
Then bomb a left upon the fascists
Yea, the several federal men
Who pulled schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
Ya better beware
Of retribution with mind war
20/20 Visions and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
Ya know they murdered x
And tried to blame it on islam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot
Uggh
What was the price on his head?
What was the price on his head
I think I heard a shot (5 times)
I think I heard, I think I heard a shot
Background 'black nationalism'
'He may be a real contender for this position should he
Abandon his supposed obediance to white liberal doctrine
Of non-violence and embrace black nationalism'
'Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to
Pinpoint potential trouble-makers '
'And neutralise them'
Wake up! wake up! wake up! wake up
Wake up! wake up! wake up! wake up
Spoken 'how long? not long, 'cause
What you reap is what you sow.'
Uggh
Come on, although ya try to discredit
Ya still never edit
The needle, I'll thread it
Radically poetic
Standin' with the fury that they had in '66
And like e-double I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body remover
I'll give ya a dose
But it'll never come close
To the rage built up inside of me
Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy
Movements come and movements go
Leaders speak, movements cease
When their heads are flown
'Cause all these punks
Got bullets in their heads
Departments of police, the judges, the feds
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
You know they went after king
When he spoke out on vietnam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot
Yeah
Yeah, back in this
Wit' poetry, my mind I flex
Flip like wilson, vocals never lackin' dat finesse
Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up
To shake ya up, to break the structure up
'Cause blood still flows in the gutter
I'm like takin' photos
Mad boy kicks open the shutter
Set the groove
Then stick and move like I was cassius
Rep the stutter step
Then bomb a left upon the fascists
Yea, the several federal men
Who pulled schemes on the dream
And put it to an end
Ya better beware
Of retribution with mind war
20/20 Visions and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin' people calm
Ya know they murdered x
And tried to blame it on islam
He turned the power to the have-nots
And then came the shot
Uggh
What was the price on his head?
What was the price on his head
I think I heard a shot (5 times)
I think I heard, I think I heard a shot
Background 'black nationalism'
'He may be a real contender for this position should he
Abandon his supposed obediance to white liberal doctrine
Of non-violence and embrace black nationalism'
'Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to
Pinpoint potential trouble-makers '
'And neutralise them'
Wake up! wake up! wake up! wake up
Wake up! wake up! wake up! wake up
Spoken 'how long? not long, 'cause
What you reap is what you sow.'
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