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Year Of The Boomerang

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  Year Of Tha Boomerang - Rage Against The Machine

  Tha 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 tha sick

  Ya 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 tha doctrines of tha right

  Enslaved by dogma talk about my birthrights

  Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates

  So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates

  Aw power to tha people

  'Cause tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die

  So I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount Tai

  Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang

  In tha year of tha boomerang

  I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it

  So let tha 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 tha 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

  Tha 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 and it makes me wanna spit

  Instructor come separate the healthy from tha sick

  Ya 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 tha doctrines of tha right

  Enslaved by dogma talk about my birthrights

  Yet at every turn I'm runnin' into hell's gates

  So I grip tha cannon like Fanon an pass tha shells to my classmates

  Aw power to tha people yeah yeah

  Tha bosses right ta live is mine ta die

  I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount Tai

  Wit tha five centuries of penitentiary so let tha guilty hang

  In tha year of tha boomerang

  I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it

  So let tha guilty hang

  I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it

  Uh In the year of tha boomerang

  I got no property but yo I'm a piece of it

  So let tha 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

  You You You You You You You You

  Yeah

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