RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE - Street Fighting Man lyrics

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    RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE LYRICS
    
    "Street Fighting Man"
    Everywhere I hear the sound of marching, charging feet, boy
    'Cause summers here and the time is right for fighting in the street, boy
    Tell me what can a poor boy do
    'Cept for sing for a rock 'n' roll band
    'Cause in this sleepy L.A. town
    There's just no place for a street fighting man
    
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    
    Do you think the time is right for a palace revolution
    Where I live the game to play is compromise solution
    Well then what can a poor boy 
    'Cept for sing for a rock 'n' roll band
    'Cause in this sleepy L.A. town
    There's just no place for a street fighting man
    
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    
    Well what else can a poor boy do?
    Well what else can a poor boy do?
    Well what else can a poor boy do?
    Well what else can a poor boy do?
    
    Hey my name is called disturbance
    I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants
    Well what can a poor boy do
    For sing for a rock 'n' roll band
    In this sleepy L.A. town
    There's just no place for
    For a street fighting man
    
    A street fighting man
    For a street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    For a street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    For a street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    For a street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man
    A street fighting man

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