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T1: Luke Zimmermann, lukezim@texas.net, Rage Against The Machine, Calm
Like A Bomb, 10/2/1999
 
S2: An awesome new Rage song from the Battle Of Los Angeles.
Enjoy!
 
S1: Intro/Main Riff:
e--------------
B-12-----------
G--------------
D--------------
A--------------
E--------------
Use a whammy pedal, slowly push down until the pedal
is completely open. (Note : I don't own a whammy pedal,
but I tried it on one and I believe it's set to 8va)
 
OR
 
e--------------------
B-12////--21b24------
G--------------------
D--------------------
A--------------------
E--------------------
If you are like me and don't own a whammy pedal,
this sounds alright. Just gradually slide from the 12th
fret up to the 21st or 22nd, and bend up to 24th (1 or
1.5 steps up depending to which fret you slide to)
 
Pre-Chorus Riff:
e----------------
B----------------
G-4-4-4----------
D-x-x-x----------
A-2-2-2----------
E----------------
Play around 7 times
 
Chorus Part 1:
e-------------------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------------------
G-------------------------------------------------
D-----x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x---------------------------
A-0h2-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-0h2-0h2-2-2-2-2-5---------
E-----x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x---------------------------
 
Chorus Part 2:
e-------------------------------------------------
B-------------------------------------------------
G-------------------------------------------------
D-----x-x-0--------x-x-0--------x-x-0--------0----
A-0h2-x-x---2--0h2-x-x---2--0h2-x-x---2--0--------
E-----x-x----------x-x----------x-x---------------
 
Solo Part 1:
e-------------------------------------------------
B-12-0-0-0--12-0-0-0-12-0-0-0---------------------
G------------------------------12-12-12-12--------
D-------------------------------------------------
A-------------------------------------------------
E-------------------------------------------------
Play it fast!
 
Solo Part 2:
e-------------------
B-12p0-12p0-12p0-12*
G-------------------
D-------------------
A-------------------
E-------------------
*=Push down whammy pedal or
slide & bend up here
 
Solo Part 2:
e--------------------------
B-19\\\\--10----10----10---
G------------11----11----11
D--------------------------
A--------------------------
E--------------------------
With delay so the slide echoes
throughout the little riff.
 
Lyrics (I don't have the lyric sheet
for this album, so these are wrong,
sorry, but they are just a guess):
 
I feel the funk blast
I feel the funk blast
I feel the funk blast
Yo yo yo yo yo
check it out
yo yo yo yo
I be walkin' far(?) like Hitar
minoragant, fearless
more and more retractable
like bomb went off of Paris
let's steal from the funds
I always poor madness
this is the native son
who pulled out Zapata's gun
stroll through the sand of
the city's remains
same bodies very hungry
but with different last name
you vultures robbin' everything
leave nothing but change
pick a point on the globe
there's some pictures of Che
there's a bank, there's a church
a vision that hurts
all fallen alone
all shocked and invert
there's a widow pink terrot
all reveled and tame
a white hunted charge
a serenge and face
 
I'll rhyme me a rhyme or be unheard
 
Chorus:
Whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say what? (5x)
I'm calm like a bomb
Ignite (10x)
 
This ain't subliminal
fear the critical mass
of culture rising
bulls from other countries
sell us America's devices
the man you bid leader
rides the shock of the fire
hopes lies in the smoke
of the rebels of the empire
yes the ulachantes in the city's remains
same bodies burried
but with different last names
the vultures robbin' everyone
leave nothing but change
pick a point here at home
there's some pictures of Che
there's a fear for the stage
so cold and so dead
there's a ditch full of bodies
except for the rich
there's a tap on the phone
the silence of stone
with another black screen
I'll be feeling like home
 
I'll rhyme me a rhyme or be unheard
 
Chorus:
Whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say what? (5x)
I'm calm like a bomb
Ignite (10x)
 
Solo
 
I'll rhyme me a rhyme or be unheard
 
Chorus:
Whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say whatcha say what? (5x)
I'm calm like a bomb
Ignite (10x)
 
There's a mass without roots
there's a prison to fill
there's a country's soul
that bleed potional bills
there's a strike and a line
of cops outside the mill
there's a right to obey
and there's a right to kill
(2x)
X
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FunkyC*FunkyDu*
there isnt a single part of your lyrics thats right...not one
+2
bassplayer496
Here you go: :) I be walkin' god like a dog My narrative fearless My word war returns to burn Like Baldwin home from Paris Steel from a furnace I was born landless It's tha native son Born of Zapata's guns Stroll through tha shanties And tha cities remains Same bodies buried hungry But with different last names These vultures rob everything Leave nothing but chains Pick a point on tha globe Yes tha pictures tha same There's a bank a church a myth and a hearse A mall and a loan a child dead at birth There's a widow pig parrot A rebel to tame A whitehooded judge And a syringe and a vein And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard Calm like a bomb This ain't subliminal Feel tha critical mass approach horizon Tha pulse of tha condemned Sound off America's demise Tha anti-myth rhythm rock shocker Yes I spit fire Hope lies in tha smoldering rubble of empires Back through tha shanties and tha cities remains Tha same bodies buried hungry But with different last names These vultures rob everyone Leave nothing but chains Pick a point here at home And tha picture's tha same There's a field full of slaves Some corn and some debit There's a ditch full of bodies Tha check for tha rent There's a tap, tha phone, tha silence of stone Tha numb black screen That be feelin' like home And tha riot be tha rhyme of tha unheard Calm like a bomb There's a mass without roofs A prison to fill A country's soul that reads post no bills A strike and a line of cops outside of tha mill There's a right to obey And a right to kill ~Love, Dallas~
+1
Tasman
Yeah lyrics funny as =P
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