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Year of tha Boomerang
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zack de la Rocha
Zack de la Rocha
Vocals
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Guitar
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Drums
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zack de la Rocha
Zack de la Rocha
Songwriter
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Songwriter
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Songwriter
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Songwriter
Rage Against the Machine
Rage Against the Machine
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rage Against the Machine
Rage Against the Machine
Co-Producer
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Nick DiDia
Nick DiDia
Recording Engineer
Caram Costanzo
Caram Costanzo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Clay Harper
Clay Harper
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

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 the 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 a 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 All power to the people, 'cause tha boss's right to live is mine ta die So I'm going out heavy sorta like Mount Tai Wit the five centuries of penitentiary so let the guilty hang 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 tha 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 tha 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 I'm swimmin' in half truths and it makes me wanna spit Instructor come separate the healthy from the 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 a 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 All power to the people, yeah yeah, tha boss' right ta live is mine ta die I'm goin' out heavy sorta like Mount Tai Wit the five centuries of penitentiary so let the guilty hang 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 (Uh!) In tha 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 tha year of tha boomerang Now it's upon you Now it's upon you You, you You, you You, you You, you Yeah!
Writer(s): Timothy Commerford, Zack M De La Rocha, Brad J Wilk, Tom Morello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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