Текст песни Julian Lennon - Rebel King
Julian Lennon - Rebel King слова песни
Hate city rivals first pulse and then freakolaDreaming of redemption, no endTo the living edit, the sound of amputationOr the centrifugal pull of an endless bendUntil you shoot, shoot that rebel king downTheres a shimmering dog sayin danger whats at work hereThe in growing twitch of faceless laughterA cause without end to serve foreverThe missionary madness of the sacrificial lambUntil you shoot, shoot that rebel king downNot until you shoot, shoot that rebel king downUntil you shoot, shoot that rebel king downNot until you shoot, shoot that rebel king downOn the heros tomb is writtenNot what he was, but what he shouldve beenAnd nothing you can do will change the circumstancesJust a mild infuriation with statistics of sinUntil you shoot, shoot that rebel king downNot until you shoot, shoot that rebel king downUntil you shoot, shoot that rebel king downNot until you shoot, shoot that rebel king downA circular lie in a calibrated orderWeathering time with salt n waterTears that you cry are your endeavorTo break into the madness of imaginary lines, untilYou shoot, shoot that rebel king downNot until you shoot, shoot that rebel king downtil you shoot, shoot that rebel king downNot until you shoot, shoot that rebel king downtil you shoot, shoot that rebel king downNot until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down