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Lyrics for 'Street Fighting Man' by 'Rage Against The Machine'
Everywhere I Hear The Sound Of Marching, Charging Feet, Boy
'cause Summers Here And The Time Is Right For Fighting In The Street, Boy
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 Revolution
Where I Live The Game To Play Is Compromise Solution
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 Disturbance
I'll Shout And Scream, I'll Kill The King, I'll Rail At All His Servants
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
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
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