Quote #54
'His thoughts like a hundred moths, trapped in a lampshade.'
More from Zack de la Rocha
- 'Made the masses of mastadons a path to trample the fascists on.'
- 'Every official that comes in, cripples us, leaves us maimed, silent and tame, and with our flesh and bones he builds his homes.'
- 'So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun, These people ain't seen a brown skin man, Since their grandparents bought one'
- ' Weapons not food, not homes not shoes, Not need just feed the war cannibal animal...[ From Bulls on Parade]'
- 'Aw, power to tha people, 'Cause the bosses right to live is mine to die'
- 'Let the riot be the rhyme of the unheard'
- ''Cause I'm cell locked in the doctrines of the right. Enslaved by dogma, talk about my birthrights'
- 'Their existence is a crime, Their seat, their robe, their tie, Their land deeds, Their hired guns, They're the crime!