The preacher's son with the rebel music Rebel music, put the peace sign up now Rebel music, all my gangs put the peace sign up now Rebel music, everywhere
voice that's callin' you Through the darkest night, fight the fight, rebel son To yourself alone you must be true, rebel son Rebel son Rebel son Rebel son
Превод: Survivor. Rebel Син.
in my eyes I'm the son of hidden root of life Sons of the earth, listen to your teachers Sons of the fire who came from the deepest Darkness... Son of
last rebel) He's the last rebel He's the last rebel (He's the last rebel) He's the last rebel (He's the last rebel) He's the last rebel
trailer all my life Six kids and a hell of a wife Made lots of money it all slipped away A large family that's the price you pay I always dreamed never gave up Son
a knock on the door from the sheriff Askin' me where I was last night Seems somebody lookin' a lot like me Had takin' up with his wife He said "Son,
I've got a sayin' in my life that's got me by so far Well, it may not be right but nobody's gonna tell me I'm wrong The first mistake is leave it up to
I met the man when I was fifteen Seen him in all the papers, on TV and magazines So I had to ask him, what's the difference between Those who make a wish
There?s a honky-tonk just south of Georgia Little salvation just a-waitin? for ya I heard it said a long time ago, if you're lookin? for your soul Down
I don't read the paper, I don't watch the news Life's good in this small town, population 62 Our bank ain't been held-up since 1932 Our doors are always
I don't mind another guy fucking with my girl If he does, she can get the hell out of my world Get it into your head, all your morals are dead I'm your
So now everybody's gone You see no change has come In every song you've ever sung You find the words were wrong But now the time is gonna come And there
on, come on, one (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo motherfuckers can't fuck with this, realness Seventh sin deadly, raise the key to rock steady Run son
number than numb Empty ya pockets son, they got you thinkin' that What ya need is what they selling Make you think that buying is rebelling From the
Hate him or love him for the same reason Can't leave it, the game needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in So in God's Son we trust 'Cause
