CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Guerrilla Radio
Transmission third world war third round
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
Ain't no shelter if you’re looking for shade
I lick shots at the brutal charade
As tha polls close like a casket
On truth devoured
A silent play on the shadow of power
A spectacle monopolized
The camera's eye on choice disguised
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil?
Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
A spectacle monopolized
They hold the reins and stole your eyes
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
Ain't no shelter if you’re looking for shade
I lick shots at the brutal charade
As tha polls close like a casket
On truth devoured
A silent play on the shadow of power
A spectacle monopolized
The camera's eye on choice disguised
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil?
Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
A spectacle monopolized
They hold the reins and stole your eyes
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Turn that sh*t up
Lights out, guerrilla radio
