Rebel King — текст песни (Julian Lennon)

Hate city rivals first pulse and then freakola

Dreaming of redemption, no end

To the living edit, the sound of amputation

Or the centrifugal pull of an endless bend

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Theres a shimmering dog sayin danger whats at work here

The in growing twitch of faceless laughter

A cause without end to serve forever

The missionary madness of the sacrificial lamb



Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down



On the heros tomb is written

Not what he was, but what he shouldve been

And nothing you can do will change the circumstances

Just a mild infuriation with statistics of sin



Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down



A circular lie in a calibrated order

Weathering time with salt n water

Tears that you cry are your endeavor

To break into the madness of imaginary lines, until



You shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

til you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

til you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down