Artist: Rage Against the Machine Album: Evil Empire Song: Year of Tha Boomerang Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Zack de la Rocha] The sistas are in, so check the front line Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti State of Mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block I'm swimmin in half truths and it makes me wanna spit Instructor come separate the healthy from the sick You weigh me on a scale, smellin burnt skin It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin from within 'Cause I'm cell locked in the doctrines of the right Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights Yet at every turn I'm runnin into hell's gates So I grip the cannon like Fanon and pass the shells to my classmates... ... (Aw, power to the peopleeee~!) The bosses right to live is mine to die So I'm goin out heavy sorta like Mount Tai With the five centuries of penitentiary so let the guilty hang in the year of tha boomerang! [Chours] (I got no property, but yo I'm a piece of it..) So let the guilty hang (I got no property, but yo I'm a piece of it..) In the year of tha boomerang! (I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it..) So let the guilty hang (I got no property but yo I'm a PIECE of it..) In the year of tha boomerang! YEAH! NOW, IT'S, UPON, YOU!!! NOW, IT'S, UPON, YOU!!! The sistas are in, so check the front line Seems I spent the '80s in the Haiti State of Mind Cast me into classes for electro shock Straight incarcerated, the curriculum's a cell block Swimmin in half truths, makes me wanna spit Instructor come separate the healthy from the sick You weigh me on a scale, I'm smellin burnt skin It's dark now in Dachau and I'm screamin from within 'Cause I'm cell locked in the doctrines of the right Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights Yet at every turn I'm runnin into hell's gates So I grip the cannon like Fanon and pass the shells to my classmates (Aw, power to the people!) Yeah, yeah The bosses right to live is mine to die So I'm goin out heavy sorta like Mount Tai With the five centuries of penitentiary so let the guilty hang in the year of tha boomerang! [Chorus] YEAH! NOW, IT'S, UPON, YOU!!! NOW, IT'S, UPON, YOU!!! YOU!!! YOU!!! YOU!!! YOU!!! YOU!!! YOU!!! YOU!!! YOU!!! ... YEAAAAAH!!!!!