Bulls on Parade by Dispatch Lyrics

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The microphone explodes
Shattering the molds
Either drop the hits like de la O
Or get the fuck off the commode
With the sure shot
Sure to make the body drop
Drop and don't copy, yo
Don't call this a co-op

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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Bulls on Parade”

  • Produced: Dispatch
  • Written: Brad Wilk, Tim Commerford, Tom Morello, Zack de la Rouda
  • Release Date: October 10, 2000

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  • Bulls on Parade Is A Cover Of: Bulls on Parade by Rage Against the Machine

Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Bulls on Parade” Released in 2000

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The microphone explodes
Shattering the molds
Either drop the hits like de la O
Or get the fuck off the commode
With the sure shot
Sure to make the body drop
Drop and don't copy, yo
Don't call this a co-op

Terror rains drenchin'
Quenchin' the thirst of the power dons
That five sided fist-a-gon
The rotten sore on the face of mother earth gets bigger
The trigger's cold, empty your purse

Rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells, come on

Weapons not food, not homes, not shoes
Not need, just feed the war cannibal animal
I walk the corner to the rubble
That used to be a library
Line up to the mind cemetery now
What we don't know keeps the contracts alive an' movin'
They don't gotta burn the books, they just remove 'em
While arms warehouses fill as quick as the cells
Rally 'round the family, pockets full of shells

Rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
They rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells
You rally 'round the family
With a pocket full of shells