Rage Against The Machine - Producer/fall From The Grace Of The People Lyrics
Earth shares what earth receivesAnd now only blood brings lifeA tiller bring life, producer bring lifeProtector bring life, soiled hands bring lifeThe tree of democracy shall be watered by the blood of revolutionSo go plant a seed, go plant a seed for harvestGo plant a seed for harvest producerProducer, producer, producer, producerProducer, producer, producer, producerProducer, producer, producer, producerProducer, producer, producer, producerProducer, producer, producer, producerProducer, producerAnd it all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fallIt all shall fallI first met you and the ideas you uphold while incarseratedA victim of a social experimentEventually addicted to your eight hour injections of hypocracy andArrogance and greedForced to sit with coplicity in front of my executionersAs they blugeoned me with their so called superior values and demanded my submissionI bacame an indentured servant in a factoryWhere I myself was the productWhos useful quality was to protect their palacesEvery word uttered from their mouths strangeled meSo that every thought I expressShall sow the seed for the noose around their necksAnd set fire to their homesAnd every word uttered from their mouths strangeled meSo that every thought I expressShall sow the seed for the noose around their necksAnd set fire to their homesAnd set fire to their homesAnd set fire to their homesAnd set fire to their homesAnd set fire to their homesAnd it all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fall by the grace of the people andIt all shall fallFallFallFallFallFallFallFallFall
