Rage Against The Machine – Maggie's Farm Lyrics  Share

I ain^,t gonna work on Maggie^,s farm no more.
No, I ain^,t gonna work on Maggie^,s farm no more
Well, I wake up in the morning
Fold my hands and pray for rain.
I got a head full of ideas
That are drivin^, me insane
It^,s a shame
the way she makes me
scrub the floor
I ain^,t gonna work on, nah
I ain^,t gonna work on Maggie^,s farm no more.
I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s brother no more
nah, I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s brother no more
Well, he hands you a nickel
And he hands you a dime
And he asks you with a grin
If you^,re havin^, a good time
Then he fines you every time you slam the door
I ain^,t gonna work for, nah
I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s brother no more

I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s pa no more
No, I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s pa no more
Well, he puts his cigar
Out in your face just for kicks
His bedroom window
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It is made out of bricks
The National Guard stands around his door
I ain^,t gonna work, nah
I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s pa no more
I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s ma no more
No, I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s ma no more
Well, she talks to all the servants
About man and God and law
And everybody says
Shes the brains behind pa
Shes sixty-eight, but she says shes twenty-four
I ain^,t gonna work for, nah
I ain^,t gonna work for Maggie^,s ma no more

I ain^,t gonna work on Maggie^,s farm no more
No, I ain^,t gonna work on Maggie^,s farm no more
Well I try my best
To be just like I am
But everybody wants you
To be just like them
They sing while they slave and just get bored
I ain^,t gonna work on, nah
I ain^,t gonna work on Maggie^,s farm no more
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