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February 1993)
Bullet In The Head (Live at Melkweg, Amsterdam
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This time the bullet cold rocked ya
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
That's how ya got a bullet blasted through your head.
Blasted through your head.
Blasted through your head.
I give a shout out to the living dead
Who stood & watched as the feds cold centralized
So serene on the screen
You was mesmerized
Cellular phones
Soundin' a death tone
Corporations cold
Turn you to stone
Before you realize.
They load the clip in omnicolor
Said they pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And muthafuckers 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?"
Run it!
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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?"
Check-a, check-a, check it out
They load the clip in omnicolor
They pack the 9, they fire it at prime time
The sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And muthafuckers lost their minds.
No escape from the mass mind rape
Play it again jack & then rewind the tape
And then play it again & again & again
Until your 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 & you say how high
You brain-dead?
You gotta fuckin' Bullet In Your 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?".
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Shit!
What?
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Your standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Your bowin' down to the flag
You gotta Bullet In Your Head.
Your standin' in line
Believin' the lies
Your bowin' down to the flag
You gotta bullet in ya head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head.
A Bullet In Your Head!
A Bullet In Your Head!
A Bullet In Your Head!
A Bullet In Your Head!
A Bullet In Your Head!
A Bullet In Your Head!
A Bullet In Your Head!
You gotta Bullet In Your fuckin' Head!
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Yeah!
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Yeah!
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