Rage Against the Machine - Snakecharmer Lyrics
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Snakecharmer
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What Are The Lyrics For Snakecharmer By Rage Against the Machine?
Satellites and, pair of mirrors and, and a man without a home
With a horse, and a rider, and a clever, cunning killer Silent in error and vocal in spotlights Lying always sucking on a bottle of, that sweet, indulgent fluid Oh greed oh yes oh greed oh yes! Oh greed oh yes Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Your friendship is a fog That disappears when the wind redirects You! Yes you! Father's expectations, soul soaked in, spit and urine And you gotta make it where? To a sanctuary that's a fragile American hell An empty dream A selfish, horrific vision Passed on like the deadliest of viruses Crushing you and your naive profession Have no illusions boy Vomit all ideals and serve Sleep and wake and serve And don't just think just wake and serve Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Your friendship is a fog That disappears when the wind redirects You! Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you, interested in you Interested in you |
Who Wrote Snakecharmer By Rage Against the Machine?
Brad J Wilk, Timothy Commerford, Tom Morello, Zack M De La Rocha
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What's The Duration Of The Snakecharmer By Rage Against the Machine?The duration of Snakecharmer is 3:55 minutes and seconds. |
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