Текст песни Rage Against The Machine - Fistful of steel

Silence
Something about silence makes me
sick
ґCause sileence can be violent
Sorta like a slit wrist

If the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
But if ya bowing down
Then let me do the cuttin

`Some speak the sounds
But speak in silent voices
LIke radio is silent
Though it fills the air with noises
Its transmissions bring submission
As ya mold to the unreal
Mad boy grips the microphone
Wit`a fistful of steel

Chorus:
Fistful of steel
Fistful of steel
Fistful of steel
Fistful of steel

Yes, it`s time to flow like the
fluid in ya veins
If ya will it, I will spill it
And ya dut just as quick as ya came
NOt a silent one
But a defiant one
Never a normal one
Cause I`m the bastard son
With the visions of the move
Vocals not to soothe
But tu ignite and put in flight
My sense of militance
Groovin`, playin`this game called
survival
Status the elite, the enemy, therival
The silent , sheep slippin`, riffin`,
trippin
Give ya a glimpse of the reality I`mgrippin
Steppin`into the jam and Iґmslammin like Shaquille
Mad boy grips the microphone
Wit`a fistful of steel

Chorus:
A44 full of bullets
Face full of pale
Eyes full of empty
A stare full of nails
The roulett ball rolls alone on thewheel
A mind full of fire
And a fistful of steel

If the vibe was suicide
Then you would push da button
Bvut if ya bowin`down
Then let me do the cuttin`