Lyrics:
There's a story to tell about days of old
A man and his gun, a street fighter I'm told
There's one in every town, tryin' to make himself a name
If
Rebel of love
I'm a rebel rebel of love who dream of a world w with out tears
a world with out sorrows but just love, nothing but love
Should i be
roadin' em' black smokin' em
Keep them suckers chokin'
Side by side I'm down to ride
But I'll probably die wide open
Get a shovel for the rubble
She woke up and couldn't use her legs
So I laid down by her side
She put her head on my hand
Like she'd done so many times
I told her she was a good
It turned into a game
Where they target us one by one
Flood your brain
Don't even see it coming
Until the irony break
You're in the real world
Talking
Hung by the cable are the rebel's names
And now we collided and it's up to you
I'll never look up again
Because you have the data to keep me quiet
By nature She is stubborn.
By nature She destroys.
By nature She rebels.
By nature She is a punk.
If she could speak,
I know she would say something.
God's graces
And the birth of the rebel Jesus
Well they call him by 'the Prince of Peace'
And they call him by 'the Savior'
And they pray to him
Entwistle & Luongo Copyright 1997 Bitsa Talent Inc.
Walking down the highway
Nothing going my way
Shift into high by walking faster
He's a rebel
a different story
What are you tryin' to hide
I can see it in your eyes
Rebel child, don't get lost out there
Look around, love is everywhere
Rebel child, have
one comes near
Rebel teenager from mars
Rebel teenager from mars
One day I'll ride away up there - into the stars
Rebel teenager from mars
Everything's been said before
Nothin' left to say anymore
When it's all the same
You can ask for it by name
Babble, babble, bitch, bitch
Rebel
Woo ooo oo
Ooo ooo oo
Woo ooo oo
Ooo ooo oo
Yeah I'm a rebel in these streets come on downtown I don't play by the rules
She wants to live on the edge I
stop
To my homies on the block
Gettin dropped by cops
I'm still around for ya
Keepin my sound underground for ya
And I'ma throw a change up
Quayle ain't
Rebel Man By Jimmy Dale/Kathy Akren
HE ROBS FROM THE POOR AS WELL AS HIS FRIENDS
WHEN IS IT FINALLY GONNA END
HIS MOMMY AND DADDY MUST OF BEEN REAL
I could never betray the bullet from a gun
I'll fight for my freedom, forever on the run
In the depths of regret, a rebel's final son
Until the day
amongs' the rebels
Madness, madness, war
Night number one was in Brixton
Sofrano B sound system
I'm was a-beatin' up the riddim with a fire
I
God's graces
And the birth of the rebel Jesus
Well they call him by 'the Prince of Peace'
And they call him by 'the Savior'
And they pray to him
Born To Be A Rebel
S. MeissnerH. Hess (SOCAN)
No use in explaining
Cos there was no one to blame
Just a girl hanging on the edge of life
Ugh, what up y'all?
Yeah (Soundtrakk, what's poppin', baby?)
Y'all ain't know
I go by the name of Lupe Fiasco
Representin' that First
I met you on a sleepless night
The sun was down
Artificial light
I got tired and closed my eyes
You woke me up to see the sky
And years flew by
Cause
homework
Fought with my parents but felt sorry after
Self-conscious and insecure
I’m not a teenage rebel just a teenager
Surrounded by teenage beauty queens
reacted (I reacted), I spotted squares in my circle (I see 'em)
I'm a Free Rebel (Rebel), fuck your opinion (uh huh)
This man behind mask (mask), got
got the juice and I got the sauce
Let's mix it up, miss rebel
Seeing your pics and I keep falling
We in a school of tension but we gonna rough it
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