Rolling Thunder Songtext
von Astronomy Class

Don′t need assistance when my piece the resistance hits 'em
Sounds for unleashing a beast on a wicked system
Sicker Mr Mister got it twisted like Sister
Long boozy lunches, we choose rambunctious
I puncture your perception like a rip through the lung
Get your senses on alert, I come to ring the alarm
Keep it calm and collected, present my perspective
Some aspects of this game are so fucking defective
I been taking the bus, paparazzi making a fuss
Or am I simply making it up? Straight to make up
Break a break up, these cunts still need to wake up
Regurgitator said it best, some cats are fakers
Slave to majors, a brand name has never saved us
Same ones that pay your government to bring down wages
Shit′s outrageous, I rip on stages
Just to sow the seed of dissent, you're in our element


We come down like thunderclouds, you need to run
Checkin' our crowd, that one found broached the subject
A storm front, it′s been brewing for months
Truth is the hallmark, hit the stage, no warm-up
We come down like thunderclouds, you need to run
Checkin′ our crowd, that one found broached the subject
A storm front, it's been brewing for months
Truth is the hallmark, hit the stage, no warm-up

I won′t talk about a revolution
While there's teachers in the public
School system don′t believe in evolution
The air pollution got to 'em, dared to use a document
That excused the conquest of every single continent
Spit till I′m incontinent, they're taking the piss
Keep my middle finger straight as I'm shaking my fist
They′re making you twist, Astro Funk gorillas in the mist
For all of you who felt Bush, killer, same gist
The shame is that Who′s Gonna Save Us still fits
And I hate to have to say it but your saviours kill kids
Dollar dollar bill shit, holler if you feel ripped off
That you were locked in from the cradle to the coffin
A man can't survive on bread alone, but put a beat to it
And all of a sudden the whole fam can eat from it
Freedom music for the fighter, poets and fire lighters
Astronomers′ sight is like telescopic devices


We come down like thunderclouds, you need to run
Checkin' our crowd, that one found broached the subject
A storm front, it′s been brewing for months
Truth is the hallmark, hit the stage, no warm-up
We come down like thunderclouds, you need to run
Checkin' our crowd, that one found broached the subject
A storm front, it′s been brewing for months
Truth is the hallmark, hit the stage, no warm-up

Divide and conquer is their technique, man verse woman
Progress verse nature, Christian verse Muslim
I'm a hoodlum verse the ruling classes, I'm a bastard
In the face of disaster, disowned by forefathers
In an orphanage called Earth, dig deep, it′s all dirt
All came from it and all bleed when we hurt
If you need to fly a flag in front of your place
Keep that motherfucking Union Jack out of my face
Or speak out of place, fly a pirate ensign, got it?
I be dropping weird science like an insane prophet
Rich man with empty pockets, it′s not so strange
When astronomers got lenses that's top of the range
So I stock up the rage to unleash like laser beams
And your first impressions are not as they seem
In the rear view, clear view of what I left behind me
You choking on dust, leave you trying to define me

We come down like thunderclouds, you need to run
Checkin′ our crowd, that one found broached the subject
A storm front, it's been brewing for months
Truth is the hallmark, hit the stage, no warm-up
We come down like thunderclouds, you need to run
Checkin′ our crowd, that one found broached the subject
A storm front, it's been brewing for months
Truth is the hallmark, hit the stage, no warm-up