A jail cell is freedom
From the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on,passed on
A world of violent rage
But its one that I can recognize
Having never seen the color of my father's eyes
Yes, I dwell in hell, but its a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family but I slipped
To escape from the pain and an existence mundane
I gotta 9 a sing a set and now I gotta name

Read my writing on the wall
No one's here to catch me when I fall
But death is on my side
Suicide

A jail cell is freedom from the pain in my home
Hatred passed on, passed on and passed on
A world of violent rage
But its one that I can recognize
Having never seen the color of my father's eyes
Yes I dwell in hell but its a hell that I can grip
I tried to grip my family but I slipped
To escape from the pain and an existence mundane
I gotta 9 a sing a set and now I gotta name

Read my writing on the wall
No one's ever catch me when I fall
Caught between my culture and the system
Genocide

Read my writing on the wall
No one's ever catch me when I fall
If ignorance is bliss
Then knock the smile off my face
Yeahhhhhh

If I dont take action now
We settle for nothing later (x4)
We will settle for nothing
And we`ll settle for nothing later

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Composição: Rage Against the Machine / Zack de la Rocha · Esse não é o compositor? Nos avise.
Traduzida por Monalisa
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