Street Fighting Man — текст песни (Rage Against The Machine)

[Note: cover of The Rolling Stones` Street Fighting Man with lyric changes]

[Zack de la Rocha]
Everywhere I, hear the sound of, marching, charging feeeeet, booooy..
`Cause summers here and the time is right for, fighting in the streeeeeet, booooooy...
Tell me what can a poor boy do..
`Cept for sing for a Rock `N` Roll band..
`Cause in this sleepy L.A. town
There`s just no place for a Street Fighting Man!

A Street Fighting Man!
A Street Fighting Man!
A Street Fighting Man!

Do you think the, time is right for, a palace revo-luuuutiooooon..
Where I live the, game to play is, Compromise Soluuuuutiooooon..
Well then what can a poor boy
`Cept for sing for a rock `n` roll band?
`Cause in this sleepy L.A. town
There`s just no place for A Street Fighting Man!

A Street Fighting Man!
A Street Fighting Man!
A Street Fighting Man!

Well what else can a poor boy do?
Well what else can a poor boy do?
Well what else can a poor boy do?
Well what else can a poor boy do?

Hey my name is, called Distuuuuurbaaaance..
I`ll shout and scream, I`ll kill the king, I`ll rail at all his seeeervaaaants..
Well what can a poor boy do
For sing for a Rock `N` Roll band?
In this sleepy L.A. town
There`s just no place for..

For A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
For a Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
For a Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
For a Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
For a Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
For a Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!
A Street Fighting Man!!