Rage Against the Machine

Rage Against the Machine - Revolver lyrics

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Pass the purse to the pugilist
He's a prizefighter
He brought rings and he owns kin
And now he's swingin'
And now he's the champion
Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?
Revolver
A potless domain
Hiders festerning hopes she's certain there's more
pictures of fields without fences
Her body numbs as he approaches the door
Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers?
Revolver
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Author: Zack de la Rocha

Composer: Tim Commerford, Tom Morello, Zack de la Rocha, Brad Wilk

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd.

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Released in: 2002

Language: English

Appearing on: Bombtrack's (2000) , Fear Is Your Only God , Rock Guerrillas (2000) , The Best Of (2004)

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