作词 : Commerford, DeLaRocha ... Zack De La Rocha: This song is called "A Bullet in ya head". This time the bullet cold rocked ya Yeah! A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika Nothin' proper about ya propaganda Fools follow rules when the set commands ya They said it was blue When ya blood was red yeah That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised So serene on the screen You was mesmerised Cellular phones Soundin' a death tone Corporations cold Turn ya to stone Before ya realise They load the clip in omnicolour Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And mutha ******as lost their minds Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Yeah! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Zack De La Rocha: Check this ******t out! Uh! (Guitar solo) Zack De La Rocha: Yeah this has got a funk! Uh! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Yeah! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Now check-a, check-a, check it out They load the clip in omnicolour They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And mutha ******as lost their minds No escape from the mass mind rape Play it again jack and then rewind the tape And then play it again and again and again Until ya mind is locked in Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya They say jump and ya say how high Ya brain-dead? Ya gotta ******' bullet in ya head? Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Yeah! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Uggh! Standin' in line Believin' the lies Bowin' down to the flag Gotta bullet in ya head Am I standin' in line? Am I believin' the lies? I'm bowin' down to the flag I've got a bullet in my head A bullet in ya head (8 times, building to a shout) A bullet in ya head (7 times, shouted/screamed) Ya gotta bullet in ya ******' head! Yeah! YEAH!!! (Sustained to end of drum roll)
作词 : Commerford, DeLaRocha ... Zack De La Rocha: This song is called "A Bullet in ya head". This time the bullet cold rocked ya Yeah! A yellow ribbon instead of a swastika Nothin' proper about ya propaganda Fools follow rules when the set commands ya They said it was blue When ya blood was red yeah That's how ya got a bullet blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head Blasted through ya head I give a shout out to the living dead Who stood and watched as the feds cold centralised So serene on the screen You was mesmerised Cellular phones Soundin' a death tone Corporations cold Turn ya to stone Before ya realise They load the clip in omnicolour Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And mutha ******as lost their minds Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Yeah! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Zack De La Rocha: Check this ******t out! Uh! (Guitar solo) Zack De La Rocha: Yeah this has got a funk! Uh! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Yeah! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Now check-a, check-a, check it out They load the clip in omnicolour They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz And mutha ******as lost their minds No escape from the mass mind rape Play it again jack and then rewind the tape And then play it again and again and again Until ya mind is locked in Believin' all the lies that they're tellin' ya Buyin' all the products that they're sellin' ya They say jump and ya say how high Ya brain-dead? Ya gotta ******' bullet in ya head? Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Yeah! Just victims of the in-house drive-by They say jump, you say "How high?" Uggh! Standin' in line Believin' the lies Bowin' down to the flag Gotta bullet in ya head Am I standin' in line? Am I believin' the lies? I'm bowin' down to the flag I've got a bullet in my head A bullet in ya head (8 times, building to a shout) A bullet in ya head (7 times, shouted/screamed) Ya gotta bullet in ya ******' head! Yeah! YEAH!!! (Sustained to end of drum roll)
