Bullet In The Head (Demo) Rage Against the Machine

This time the bullet cold rocked ya
A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika
Nothin' proper about ya propaganda
Fools follow rules when the set commands ya
Said it was blue, when ya blood was red
That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head
Blasted through ya head, blasted through ya head
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen, you was mesmerized
Cellular phones, soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold turn ya to stone before ya realize
They load the clip in, omni color
Said they pack the nine, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mothafuckas lost their minds

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say "how high?"
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say "how high?"
Come on!

Yeah

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say "how high?"
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say "how high?"