作曲 : Brad Wilk/Tom Morello/Zack De La Rocha/Tim Commerford
Transmission, third World War, third round
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
No shelter if you're looking for shade
I lick shots at the brutal charade
As the polls close like a casket
On truth devoured, silent play on the shadow of power
A spectacle, monopolized
The camera's eyes on choice disguised
Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil?
Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
Yes a spectacle, monopolized
They hold the reins, stole your eyes
All the Fistagons, the bullets and bombs
Who stuff the banks, who staff the party ranks
More for Gore or the son of a drug lord
None of the above, **** it, cut the cord
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that shit up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that shit up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Come on, come on
Turn that shit up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Contact, I hijacked the frequencies
Blockin' the beltway, move on DC
Way past the days of bombin' MCs
Sound off, Mumia, guan, be free
Who got 'em? Yo, check the federal file
All you pen devils know the trial was vile
Army of pigs try to silence my style
Off 'em all out the box, it's my radio dial
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that shit up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that shit up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Come on, come on
Turn that shit up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that shit up
It has to start somewhere
It has to start sometime
What better place than here?
What better time than now?
All hell
Can’t stop us now
All hell
Can’t stop us now
All hell
Can’t stop us now
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Brad Wilk/Tom Morello/Zack De La Rocha/Tim Commerford
[00:36.60]Transmission, third World War, third round
[00:39.24]A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
[00:41.73]No shelter if you're looking for shade
[00:43.47]I lick shots at the brutal charade
[00:45.63]As the polls close like a casket
[00:47.61]On truth devoured, silent play on the shadow of power
[00:50.58]A spectacle, monopolized
[00:52.89]The camera's eyes on choice disguised
[00:55.11]Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil?
[00:57.39]Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
[00:59.64]Yes a spectacle, monopolized
[01:02.13]They hold the reins, stole your eyes
[01:04.32]All the Fistagons, the bullets and bombs
[01:06.63]Who stuff the banks, who staff the party ranks
[01:09.33]More for Gore or the son of a drug lord
[01:11.49]None of the above, **** it, cut the cord
[01:13.68]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[01:14.19]Turn that shit up
[01:19.77]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[01:20.55]Turn that shit up
[01:24.39]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[01:25.62]Come on, come on
[01:26.10]Turn that shit up
[01:29.01]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[01:29.85]Contact, I hijacked the frequencies
[01:34.50]Blockin' the beltway, move on DC
[01:36.75]Way past the days of bombin' MCs
[01:38.88]Sound off, Mumia, guan, be free
[01:41.28]Who got 'em? Yo, check the federal file
[01:43.95]All you pen devils know the trial was vile
[01:46.14]Army of pigs try to silence my style
[01:48.21]Off 'em all out the box, it's my radio dial
[01:50.01]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[01:50.52]Turn that shit up
[01:56.52]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[01:58.74]Turn that shit up
[02:01.32]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[02:02.52]Come on, come on
[02:03.06]Turn that shit up
[02:05.91]Lights out, guerrilla radio
[02:06.78]Turn that shit up
[02:45.99]It has to start somewhere
[02:48.12]It has to start sometime
[02:50.28]What better place than here?
[02:52.62]What better time than now?
[02:59.43]All hell
[03:03.09]Can’t stop us now
[03:04.41]All hell
[03:07.77]Can’t stop us now
[03:17.91]All hell
[03:21.63]Can’t stop us now