| I crawled out of the sea against all odds of survival
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| I came down from the trees, all hail the lord of the land
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| I told beggars and kings what they say in the bible
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| Wouldn’t bend my knee to the pope and repent
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| I won’t sit and wait 'til things get better
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| May the liberated say: He’s such a rebel
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| Let the nation fall at my command
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| Time will punish all, all those who delay
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| Let the freedom sprawl out of my hands
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| Let me tear down the wall and open the gate
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| I won’t sit and wait 'til things get better
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| May the liberated say: He’s such a rebel
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| I’m a freewheelin' mind, I’m a son of a bitch
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| I won’t bend down to the bold and the rich
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| I’m the sting in the system, a bastard and beast
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| I’m the leader of legions, a prophet and priest
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| Oh come on, what the hell: Who do I try to fool
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| All those lies won’t last long and you all know the truth
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| I’m all talk and no trousers, I don’t know the score
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| When I wake up tomorrow, I won’t start a war
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| It’s a little easier to yell:
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| Fuck you, I won’t do what to tell me!
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| Fuck you, I won’t do what to tell me!
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| I admit, I will sit and wait. |
| I’m such a rebel |