From fur city to the the lives that we lost
And the loves that we lost
Rebel Rebel
Rebel you are
Only one
Boy with the buffalo tattoo on his arm
And with no show to play
Just a space and dirty hands
Of Jean Genet
You were spinnin' faster faster
Faster than when I came
It was a god given day
Freedom brother
Free to own brother
Let him go
From fur city to the southeastern bus station
Seems so sad
Since I can't spell sad
Don't feel bad
From fur city to the lives we lost and the loves that we lost
Rebel rebel
Rebel you are
Only one
Freedom brother
Free to own brother
Let him go
Writer(s): Chan Marshall
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