Bulls on Parade - Live at the Grand Olympic Auditorium, Los Angeles, CA - September 2000

Knock-knock
Oh, shit

What's up, Los Angeles?

Come with it now
Come with it now

The microphone explodes, shattering the molds
Either drop the hits like de la O or get the fuck off the commode
With the sure shot, sure to make the bodies drop
Drop and don't copy yo, don't call this a co-op

Terror rains drenchin', quenchin' the thirst
Of the power dons, that five sided Fist-a-gon
The rotten sore on the face of mother Earth gets bigger
Triggers cold, empty your purse

They rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round the family with a pocket full of shells

Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk the corner to the rubble that used to be a library
Line up to the mind cemetery now

What we don't know keeps the contracts alive and movin'
They don't gotta burn the books, they just remove 'em
Arms warehouses fill as quick as the cells
Rally round the family, pockets full of shells

Rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
Rally round the family with a pocket full of shells
They rally round the family with a pocket full of shells, ah

Ah, bulls on parade
Woo

Come with it now
Come with it now
Bulls on parade

Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade
Bulls on parade



Credits
Writer(s): Zack De La Rocha, Timothy Commerford, Brad Wilk, Thomas Morello
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