Rage Against
the Machine
Renegades of Funk

No matter how hard you try,
You can't stop us now
No matter how hard you try,
You can't stop us now

We're the renegades
Of this atomic age
This atomic age of renegades
Renegades of this atomic age
This atomic age of renegades

Since the Prehistoric ages
And the days of ancient Greece
Right down through the Middle Ages
Planet earth kept going through changes
And then no renaissance came,
And times continued to change
Nothing stayed the same,
But there were always renegades
Like Chief Sitting Bull, Tom Paine
Dr. Martin Luther King, Malcom X
They were renegades
Of their time and age
So many renegades

We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk

From a different solar system
Many many galaxies away
We are the force of another creation
A new musical revelation
And we're on this musical mission
To help the others listen
And groove from land to land
Singin' electronic chants like
Zulu nation
Revelations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations
Destroy our nations

Now renegades are the people
With their own philosophies
They change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me

We're the renegades
We're the people
With our own philosophies
We change the course of history
Everyday people like you and me
C'mon
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk

Poppin', sockin', rockin'
Puttin' a side of hip-hop
Because where we're goin'
There ain't no stoppin'
Poppin', sockin', puttin'
A side of hip-hop
Because where we're goin'
There ain't no stoppin'
Poppin', sockin', rockin'
Puttin' a side of hip-hop
'Cause we're poppin', sockin', rockin'
Puttin' a side of hip-hop
Poppin', sockin', rockin' puttin'
A side of hip-hop

We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk
We're the renegades of funk

We're teachers of the funk
And not of empty popping
We're blessed with the force
And the sight of electronics
With the bass, and the treble
The horns and our vocals
'Cause everytime I pop
Into the beat we get fresh

There was a time when our music
Was something called
The Bay Street beat
People would gather from all around
To get down to the big sound
You had to be a renegade
In those days
To take a man to the dance floor

Say jam sucker
Say jam sucker
Say groove sucker
Say groove sucker
Say dance sucker
Say dance sucker
Now move sucker
Now move sucker

We're the renegades of funk

When the cops busted
our door down that time,
You actually said,
"Come get the big, bad wolf..."
I loved it,
"Got to admit the truth,
it turned me on..."
How funny we thought
that rookie was
who was so scared
and kept mouthing off...
It takes a wolf to recognize
a sheep in cop's clothing...
How it took five of them,
to one of you...

"Six of you, such nice, tidy uniforms...
Oh, I'm sooo scared...

Natural Born Killers 2
Natural Born Killers Soundtrack
Songs Sitemap
Scott
Without You
Reasons to Go
Sitemap
Contact Me

Created August 4, 2001

You are the person to visit


Thanks to Cool Archive for the font Nosferatu