Belle rebelle, belle rebelle A l'autre bout de mon fil D'Arianne, inconditionnelle Belle rebelle, belle rebelle Tu m'entraines comme Un polichinelle,
Hey, get up, stand up, stand up for your rights Get up, stand up, don't give up the fight Get up, stand up, stand up for your rights Get up, stand up,
Uh! Ya too rude! Uh! Eh! What a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! Oh, what a rat race! This is the rat race! Rat race! (Rat race!)
on me now." --- /Instrumental break/ (I rebel music) (I rebel music) (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) (open country) (oh-oh-oh) --- (Do do do!) I (rebel music) - yeah, I'm tellin' you! - (I) I rebel music (rebel
Ooh-ooh-oo-ooh. Oo-oo-ooh! Oo-oo-ooh. Slave driver, the table is turn; (catch a fire) Catch a fire, so you can get burn, now. (catch a fire) Slave driver
must be blue I'm a rebel, soul rebel I'm a capturer, soul adventurer Do you hear me I'm a rebel, rebel in the morning Soul rebel, rebel at midday time
Na-na na na-na na na na; Na-na na na-na na na na; Na-na na na-na na na na; Na-na na na-na na na na. Them belly full, but we hungry; A hungry mob is a
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It's easy to fall in love When you fall in love you know you're done You got easy eyes to hunt When the world above needs your blood And the cold vain
and you want it fast They put you down, they say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel
i'm ya rebel flower rebelle fleur so hot baby so damn hot and you my rebel man so damn yeah hey yeah yeah hey hey hey i'm ya rebel flower rebelle fleur
Rebel, rebel and yell 'Cause our people still dwell in hell Locked in a cell, yes, the structure's a cell Mad is the story I tell, how long can we wait
remember the reasons he first ran away He's a rebel, just a rebel Got his back to the wall Gonna fight 'til he falls He's a rebel Don't ever look back
so rebellious? Why'd I leave, why'd I leave? Why'd I have to be so rebellious? A rebel without a cause Rebel without a cause A rebel without a cause
from the rebel, the rebel of the underground Rebel he's a rebel, rebel of the underground Now I'm face to face with the devils Cause they breedin more rebels
triple klan ain't shit Zip you up in the bag And I'll shit on a motherfucking rebel flag Yeah shit on a rebel flag Fuck your rebel flag... Wilbur - I
rebel flag Fuck your rebel flag, fuck your rebel flag, fuck your rebel flag Fuck your rebel flag, fuck your rebel flag, fuck your rebel flag Fuck your rebel
a rebel Down in Dixie on a Sunday morning Yeah, with one foot in the grave And one foot on the pedal I was born a rebel, I was born a rebel, yeah Well
