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Guerrilla Radio (Live)
Lyrics 
Transmission Third World War third round
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
No shelter if you're looking for shade
I lick shots at the brutal charade
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
punk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
extensive vamping
thru composed melodic style
minor key tonality
electric guitar riffs
a distinctive male lead vocal
offensive lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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It had to start sometime
Songwriters: Timothy Commerford, Zack De La Rocha, Tom Morello, Brad Wilk
The cameras eyes on choice disguised
What better place than here
As the polls close like a casket
Lights out, guerrilla radio
I lick shots at the brutal charade
No shelter if you're looking for shade
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Who got 'em? Yo check the federal file
They hold the reins, stole your eyes
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Or for the vultures who thirst for blood and oil?
All hell can't stop us now
Turn that shit up
On truth devoured
A decade of the weapon of sound above ground
Sound off mumia guan be free
Way past the days of bombin' MC's
Turn that shit up
None of the above fuck it cut the cord
A spectacle monopolized
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Blockin' the beltway, move on DC
Turn that shit up
All hell can't stop us now
All hell can't stop us now
Contact I hijacked the frequencies
What better time than now
Silent play in the shadow of power
Lights out, guerrilla radio
More for gore or the son of a drug lord
All hell can't stop us now
Who stuff the banks and staff the party ranks
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Transmission Third World War third round
All hell can't stop us now
Lights out, guerrilla radio
It had to start somewhere
Turn that shit up
Off 'em all out that box its my radio dial
Was it cast for the mass who burn and toil?
Turn that shit up
All hell can't stop us now
Lights out, guerrilla radio
Army of pigs try to silence my style
Turn that shit up
Yes, a spectacle monopolized
All you pendejos know the trial was vile
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