dimarts, 28 de juliol del 2009

Killing In The Name

La mejor cancion de RATM es esta. Recordaba un directo de esta cancion que es muy muy bueno. Fue en el Pink Pop de 1994, de donde editaron un VHS que yo tenia -y tengo aun- en mi casa.
Hay momentos donde se ve venir que la cosa subira. Alla por el minuto 4.20 la imagen del bateria es oro. Tambien cuando Zack de la Rocha termina de gritar "Now you're under control". O justo al principio cuando Tom Morello entra con la guitarra despues de los acordes iniciales del bajista.

En fin, un directo de cuando estaban en pleno apogeo.



Por cierto que la letra es como el impacto de una bala a dos metros.

Killing in the name of!
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya

But now you do what they told ya
Well now you do what they told ya

Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites

Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses

Killing in the name of!
Killing in the name of

And now you do what they told ya
And now you do what they told ya, now you're under control

Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Those who died are justified, for wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
You justify those that died by wearing the badge, they're the chosen whites
Come on!

Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me
Fuck you, I won't do what you tell me!

Motherfucker!