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Your car just stalled in the middle of the road
and you call yourself a rebel
You used to have that edge on you, but no not anymore
Your life is in the living room and dinner's on the table
The last leaf on your tree of dreams just floated off the limb
That guy who better take out the trash is you now, it's not him
You run when you are late for work and you call yourself a rebel
You never put the music on except on Saturday nights
It's time to go to bed now, all your cows are in the stable
like remnants of a long lost time when you were not afraid
a worn-out concert T-shirt and the life you never made
You hate to load that moving van
Did you call yourself a rebel ?
You could've been the one, turned out to be just anyone
watching life just pass you by while you were watching cable
but you don't wanna hear it cause the truth will hurt your mind
Don't sing along to Free Bird, now, you know you've crossed the line
you know you've crossed the line
Aw, and you call yourself a rebel
Aw, and you call yourself a rebel
Aw, . . . call yourself a rebel
call yourself a rebel
call yourself a rebel
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