Vietnow Song Lyrics

Rage Against the Machine

credits


publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
album: Track 3 in album Evil Empire
release date: 1996-3-28
popularity : 83 users have visited this page.
genres: Hip Hop Rock
styles: Alternative Rock/Funk Metal/Hard Rock/Heavy Metal
length: 4:40
producer: Brendan O’Brien
mixer: Andy Wallace
engineer: Caram Costanzo
recorded by: Nick DiDia
co-producer: Rage Against the Machine

Album Information

label: Epic
country(area): United Kingdom
format: CD
barcode: 5099748102621
script: Latin

Cover Art

Rage Against the Machine Evil Empire cover art

Lyrics

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Turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene

Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas
Up jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hang
While tha paraniod try ta stuff tha void
Let's capture this AM mayhem
Undressed, and blessed by tha Lord
Tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord
Shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb
Turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene

Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas
Up jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hang
While tha paraniod try ta stuff tha void
Let's capture this AM mayhem
Undressed, and blessed by tha Lord
Tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord
Shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb
Turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene

Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas
Up jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hang
While tha paraniod try ta stuff tha void
Let's capture this AM mayhem
Undressed, and blessed by tha Lord
Tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord
Shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb
Turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, turn it off
Turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah **** it turn it off
Fear is your only god on the radio
Nah **** it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene

Merge on tha networks, slangin' nerve gas
Up jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hang
While tha paraniod try ta stuff tha void
Let's capture this AM mayhem
Undressed, and blessed by tha Lord
Tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord
Shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon
Men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 People of the Sun
  • 2 Bulls on Parade
  • 3 Vietnow
  • 4 Revolver
  • 5 Snakecharmer
  • 6 Tire Me
  • 7 Down Rodeo
  • 8 Without a Face
  • 9 Wind Below
  • 10 Roll Right
  • 11 Year of tha Boomerang