Rebels

I read about the games
And all the best surnames
And money
The evil and cunning, oh-oh-oh
When the world is a place
You can play and play and play
If yr man's lacking a face
That's no shame on me, honey

But oh, what a loss
To lose yr best cause
Yr little routine rebellion's
Gonna fall so flat
When rebels run out of cash

Within minutes of exposure
To a small diodic light
You'll have the confidence and
Privileges of a spoiled child

They'll say "oh, what a shock...
...I never knew what he meant"
Repeating "I'm gonna drink myself to death
The soonest chance that I get"



Credits
Writer(s): Payton Robert Lee
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