Rage Against the Machine — Revolver

[Verse 1] His spit is worth more than her work Pass the purse to the pugilists He's a prize-fighter And he bought rings and he owns kin And now he's swinging And now he's the champion [Chorus] Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver [Verse 2] A spotless domain Hides festering hopes, she's certain there's more Pictures of fields without fences A spotless domain Hides festering hopes, she's certain there's more Pictures of fields without fences Her body numbs as he approaches the door As he approaches the door As he approaches the door As he approaches the door As he approaches [Chorus] Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver [Chorus] Yeah Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver Hey revolver, don't mothers make good fathers? Revolver [Outro] Revolver Revolver Revolver Revolver