Tire Me - Rage Against The Machine

Yeah ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me I can see you in front of me, front of me Ya tryin' ta tire me, tire me Why don’t you get from in front of me She’s got everyone’s eyes

In every home there’s a sickening

Distress

Of rolm that film she’s a precious, a precious

One

But we’re all gonna … nah we’re already

Dead !

We’re already dead !

And those colorful words for tha loas frontiersman

Who passed away with the truth

Amidst tha eulogues of bliss

Who will know now what I know about you

Now that history’s a flowery cancerous mess

… A mess

Nah let’s see it broken, bloody and undressed !

We’re already dead !

I wanna be Jackie Onassis

I wanna wear a pair of dark sunglasses

I wanna be Jackie O Oh, oh, oh please don’t die

We’re already dead