way, with my own eyes With my hands i turn the screws In my life i decide Youre bent on under the will of endless dogmatic restraints I will rage against the machine
grave. I feed off the rage to beat a machine Against destruction's massive scheme. Things unseen my means to end The payment is life to breathe again.
your take on me, we take on you [Talib Kweli] Yo, yo, yo We bring it straight to your face from the start, yo Rage Against the Machine, break it apart
