Maggie’s Farm
Hey music lovers! Today, I want to introduce you to a powerful and rebellious song called “Maggie’s Farm” by the legendary band Rage Against the Machine. Released in 2000 as part of their album Renegades, this track is a true masterpiece that showcases the band’s unique style and political message.
“Maggie’s Farm” was originally written and performed by the iconic folk singer Bob Dylan in 1965. Rage Against the Machine took this classic and gave it their own explosive twist, infusing it with their signature heavy guitar riffs and intense vocals. The result is a hard-hitting and energetic rendition that perfectly captures the band’s raw energy and passion.
The lyrics of “Maggie’s Farm” are a powerful critique of societal norms and the oppressive nature of the working class. The song speaks to the frustration and disillusionment many people feel towards the system, urging listeners to break free from the chains of conformity and fight for their own freedom.
Rage Against the Machine’s version of “Maggie’s Farm” has had a significant influence on the music industry and has become an anthem for those who resist authority and stand up against injustice. The band’s unique blend of rap, rock, and political activism has inspired countless artists and continues to resonate with audiences today.
If you’re a fan of Rage Against the Machine or simply appreciate powerful and thought-provoking music, I highly recommend giving “Maggie’s Farm” a listen. You can find the song on their album Renegades, which is available on various streaming platforms.
So, what are you waiting for? Click here to discover more about Rage Against the Machine, and here to explore more about “Maggie’s Farm” and its impact.
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Maggie’s Farm – Rage Against the Machine lyrics
🎵 Let’s sing along with the lyrics! 🎤
I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s Farm, no moreNo, I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s Farm, no moreWell, I wake up in the morning, fold my hands, and pray for rainI got a head full of ideas, that are drivin’ me insaneIt’s a shame, the way she makes meScrub the floorI ain’t gonna work on, nahI ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s Farm, no moreI ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s brother, no moreNah, I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s brother, no moreWell, he hands you a nickel, and he hands you a dimeAnd he asks you with a grin, if you’re havin’ a good timeThen he fines you every timeYou slam the doorI ain’t gonna work for, nahI ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s brother, no moreI ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s pa, no moreNo, I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s pa, no moreWell, he puts his cigar out in your face just for kicksHis bedroom window it is made out of bricksThe National GuardStands around his doorI ain’t gonna work for, nahI ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s pa, no moreI ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s ma, no moreNo, I ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s ma, no moreWell, she talks to all the servants about man and God and lawAnd everybody says, she’s the brains behind paShe’s 68, but she says she’s 24I ain’t gonna work for, nahI ain’t gonna work for Maggie’s ma, no moreI ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm, no moreNo, I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm, no moreWell, I try my best to be just like I amBut everybody wants you to be just like themThey sing while they slaveAnd they just get boredI ain’t gonna work on, nahI ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s farm, no more
