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
the evening And so kiddies... death for all, right right?! RIGHT RIGHT!! [Verse One: Cage] I'm Against the Machine like Rage; bitches say, "I hate you
fuck with em in Iraq. (why?) My home boy died over crack. I wake up fealin like im under attack. Its just me against the world don't nobody got my back
my age again? How many hours 'til I rage again? This is the story of a young boy and the page we in Say that he off chasin' fame again, And there he goes