Creation Rebel
I travel up the ol' rough road
To find my bread, to find my bread
Call so loud, search all around
No one to hear my cry, but what am I to do?
I don't know, that's why
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
"Creation rebel," they call me
They call me
And they call me
And they call me
One thing more for I to tell you, for I to tell you
For I, for I to tell you
One thing more for I to tell you
One shoe on my feet
One pants to my waist
One shirt on my back
Is gone, is gone
Oh, what am I to do?
I don't know, but that's why
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
"Creation rebel," they call me
And they call
And they call me
And they call me
Rebels in the morning, rebels in the evening
Rebels I-niversally, a rebels was from that time
Until this time, I made up my mind to go on
Sing my song
Maybe, maybe, I will find good 'round the other side
And that's why they call me, "Creation rebel," they call me
And they call me, "Creation, a rebel"
It's they who call me, "Creation, creation, a rebel"
"Creation," they call me
Yes!
Yes!
Yeah!
Yeah! (Yeah)
Rastafari
To find my bread, to find my bread
Call so loud, search all around
No one to hear my cry, but what am I to do?
I don't know, that's why
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
"Creation rebel," they call me
They call me
And they call me
And they call me
One thing more for I to tell you, for I to tell you
For I, for I to tell you
One thing more for I to tell you
One shoe on my feet
One pants to my waist
One shirt on my back
Is gone, is gone
Oh, what am I to do?
I don't know, but that's why
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
And they call me now creation
A rebel now, rebel now
"Creation rebel," they call me
And they call
And they call me
And they call me
Rebels in the morning, rebels in the evening
Rebels I-niversally, a rebels was from that time
Until this time, I made up my mind to go on
Sing my song
Maybe, maybe, I will find good 'round the other side
And that's why they call me, "Creation rebel," they call me
And they call me, "Creation, a rebel"
It's they who call me, "Creation, creation, a rebel"
"Creation," they call me
Yes!
Yes!
Yeah!
Yeah! (Yeah)
Rastafari
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Writer(s): Winston Rodney
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