Rage Against The Machine - Kick Out The Jams

I'm gonna kick 'em out Well I feel pretty good And I guess
that I could get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all got in tune
When the dressing room got hazy now, baby I know how you want
it, child, Hot, sweet, and tight The girls can't stand it When
you're doing it right When they're up on the stand And then
they kick out the jams, yes Kick out the jams, I like to
kick 'em out Yes I'm startin' to sweat You know my shirt's all
wet What a feelin' And the sound that abounds and Resounds and
rebounds off the ceiling You gotta have it, baby You can't do
without When you get the feelin' You've got the sounds above
Put that mic in my hand And let me kick out the jams Yes, kick
out the jams, got to kick 'em out So you got to get it up And
then can't get enough That's what .... 'Cause it gets in your
brain It drives you insane, makes you crazy The ...... the
faster you funk If you wanna feed my rocket Till the morning
comes Let me be who I am And let me kick out the jams Yes kick
out the jams I done kick 'em out

Rage Against The Machine - Kick Out The Jams

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