I'm just a boy with a gun in my hand* I tried to talk to people but the don't understand
I've read the papers I've seen the news And I just don't know which road to choose
I can't stop life bringing me down So i get up on the table and shout it out
I am a rebel, I am a rebel without a cause Rebel without law, a rebel
I've been to school yeah, I've learned the blues But that's about all that I could use
I can't stop to mess around Cause I just don't fit with what's around
We can't help life is bringing us down So get up on that table and shout it out
I am a rebel, I am a rebel without a cause Rebel without law, I am a rebel, rebel Get your paws out I'm ready to score A devil is at your door, rebel
Is this shit life all you can get Locked up in a cage like some fucking pet Get up on the roof tops break down the doors Scream I'm tired of living like a fucking whore
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