this song is the fuckin shit

BEAST!! IS THE ONLY WORD TO DESCRIBE THIS BAND

Why the fuck does this song only have 3 stars when butt fucking Mraz's song has 4 and a hef.

dude, wtf? okay, for the people who only like this song cus it was on guitar hero, pls gtfo. this song is a politcal statement, not just a soundtrack to some video game. LISTEN TO THE MIND-OPENING LYRICS OF ZACH DE LA ROCHA. LISTEN TO THE MIND-BLOWING GUITAR OF TOM MORELLO. this is clearly not just another rock song on guitar hero.

this is my shyt

Go with it now
Go with it now

The microphone explodes, shattering the molds
Ya either drop tha hits like de la O or get the fuck off the commode
With the sure shot, sure to make the bodies drop
Drop and don't copy yo, don't call this a co-opt
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' the thirst of the power drones
That five sided fist-a-gon
The rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets bigger
Tha triggers cold empty your purse

They rally round the family
With a pocket full of shells
[X4]

Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk the corner to the rubble that used to be a library
Line up to the mind cemetary, now
What we don't know keeps the contracts alive an movin'
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as the cells
Rally round tha family, pocket full of shells

Rally round the family
With a pocket full of shells

They rally round the family
With a pocket full of shells
[X3]

Bulls on parade

Go with it now
Go with it now

Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade

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The microphone explodes shatterin the molds
either drop the hits like de la O or get the fuck off
the commode with that sure shot sure ta make
the bodies drop drop and don't copy yo don't call
this a co-op terror reigns drenching quenchin
the thirst of the power dons that five sided fist-a-gon
tha rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets
bigger the trigger's cold empty ya purse

Rally round the family
with a pocket full of shells (x4)

Weapons not food not clothes not shoes not need
just feed tha war cannibal animal I walk the corner to
the rubble that used to be a library line up to the
mind's cemetary now what we don't know keeps
the contract's alive and movin they don't gotta
burn the books they just remove while arms
warehouses fill as quick as the cells
rally round the family
pocket full of shells

Rally round the family
with a pocket full of shells (x4)

Bulls on parade
Uh

This microphone explodes, shattering
the molds
Ya either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha
F**k off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha
Bodies drop
Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this
a co-opt
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of
Tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets
bigger
Tha triggers cold empty ya purse
They rally round tha family


With a pocket full of shells
Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a
library
Line up to tha mind cemetary
What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an
movin'
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove
'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells
Rally round tha family
With a pocket full of shells
Bulls on parade

Come wit it now!
Come wit it now!
The microphone explodes, shattering the molds
Either drop tha hits like de la O or get tha fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha bodies drop
Drop an don't copy yo, don't call this a co-op
Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' tha thirst of tha power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger
Tha triggers cold empty ya purse

Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells

Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library
Line up to tha mind cemetary now
What we don't know keeps tha contracts alive an movin'
They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as tha cells
Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells

Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells

Bulls on parade

Come wit it now!
Come wit it now!
Bulls on parade!
Bulls on parade!
Bulls on parade!
Bulls on parade!
Bulls on parade!