text: Buenas noches, nosotros estamos, Rabia contra la maquina de Los Angeles, California
  The movie ran through me
  The glamour subdue me
  The tabloid untied me
  Im empty. please fill me
  Mister Anchor, assure me
  That Baghdad is burning
  Your voice, it is so soothing
  That cunning mantra of killing
  I need you, my witness
  To dress this up so bloodless
  To numb me and purge me now
  Of thoughts of blaming you
  Yes, the car is our wheelchair
  My witness, your coughing
  Oily silence mocks the legless
  Who travel now in coffins
  The jurys sleepless
  We found your weaknеss
  And its right outside your door
  Now testify
  Testify
  Its right outsidе your door, testify
  Testify
  With precision you feed me
  My witness, Im hungry
  Your temple, it calms me, so I can carry on
  My slaving, sweating the skin right off my bones
  On a bed of fire, Im choking on the smoke that fills my home
  The wrecking ball is rushing
  Witness your blushing
  Pipelines is gushing
  While here we lie in tombs
  While on the corner
  The jurys sleepless
  We found your weakness
  And its right outside your door
  Now testify
  Testify
  Its right outside your door
  Testify
  Now testify
  Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
  When the price is set
  Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
  When the price is set
  Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
  When the price is set
  Mass graves for the pump when the price is set
  When the price is set
  Who controls the past now controls the future
  Who controls the present now controls the past
  Who controls the past now controls the future
  Who controls the present now?
  Now testify
  Testify
  Its right outside your door
  Testify
  Now testify
  Its right outside your door