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Paroles de la chanson Rebels par Adam Calhoun
The Rebels
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
You can hear the sound of the rebels
Made it outa poverty
No trespassing sign on our property
I'm allowed to be loud if I wanna be
I'm proud to be
Free on my land
Shoot guns who's stoppin me?
Stand alone never fold
Reload
Just make sure when we're gone our story gets told
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
The gunshots and the cold metal
You can hear the sound of the rebels
Made it outa poverty
No trespassing sign on our property
I'm allowed to be loud if I wanna be
I'm proud to be
Free on my land
Shoot guns who's stoppin me?
Stand alone never fold
Reload
Just make sure when we're gone our story gets told
And a new generation learns from the old
To change the course of history you gotta be bold
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
Gun shots and the cold metal
You can heat the sound of the rebels
Against the grain
I stand on what I say
And when death comes knocking
Smile in its face
We don't turn the other cheek
This ain't for the weak
And when push comes to shove
There ain't no retreat
These politicians
They got us standing in opposition
To change the course of history you gotta be bold
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
Gun shots and the cold metal
You can heat the sound of the rebels
Against the grain
I stand on what I say
And when death comes knocking
Smile in its face
We don't turn the other cheek
This ain't for the weak
And when push comes to shove
There ain't no retreat
These politicians
They got us standing in opposition
They know the mission
Missinform and sell division
Take what we given
And make it into a new religion
We drink the kool-aid
Then we begin to lose the vision
Whoa
My foes don't wanna see a collision
No
Can't run from the lead that the trigger throw
Art of war so much
Down on the low
We never fold
We're bout the cold
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
Gun shots and the cold metal
Missinform and sell division
Take what we given
And make it into a new religion
We drink the kool-aid
Then we begin to lose the vision
Whoa
My foes don't wanna see a collision
No
Can't run from the lead that the trigger throw
Art of war so much
Down on the low
We never fold
We're bout the cold
When the smoke clears and the dust settles
You can hear the sound of the rebels
Gun shots and the cold metal
You can heat the sound of the rebels
You ever seen a man cry
Seen a man die
Held em in my hands
I seen it with my damn eyes
Never say a word
We just stomach it
It's time to start marching
Hear the drums again
You ever seen a man cry
Seen a man die
Held em in my hands
I seen it with my damn eyes
Never say a word
We just stomach it
It's time to start marching
Hear the drums again
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