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Rage Against The Machine - Revolver Lyrics

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  • His spit is worth more than her work
  • Pass tha purse to the pugilists
  • Hes a prizefighter
  • He bought rings and he owns kin
  • And now hes swingin
  • And now hes the champion
  • Hey revolver, dont mothers make
  • Good fathers ?
  • Revolver
  • A spotless domain
  • Hides festering hopes shes certain thres more
  • Pictures of fields without fences
  • Her body numbs as he approaches the door
  • Hey revolver, dont mothers make
  • Good fathers ?
  • Revolver

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