Yellow Rebels Songtext
von The Senton Bombs
Yellow Rebels Songtext
So you feel like a man with a book in your hand
Reading up on old John Brown
And you′re talking about a revolution
When the closest you got was turning around
Well I say yeah, alright
Got Che on your T-shirt and you're staying up all night
And I say why, you try, get busy doing nothing
But talking all the time and all the time
Busy just talking all the time
You wanna fight the power like Hugo Chavez
Cause Parliament is a carnival
Well I heard you talking about rebellion
The closest you got was the festival
So I say yeah, alright
Got Che on your T-shirt, you′re staying up all night
And I say why, you try, get busy doing nothing
But talking all the time and all the time
Busy just talking all the time
Well I say yeah, alright
Got Che on your T-shirt, you're staying up all night
And I say why, you try, get busy doing nothing
But talking all the time
And I say yeah, yeah, right, right
Got Che on your T-shirt but no guns, no fists, no knives
And I say why, why we die, die
In constant conversation, a dialogue of lives
All the time
Busy just talking all the time
Busy just talking all the
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Reading up on old John Brown
And you′re talking about a revolution
When the closest you got was turning around
Well I say yeah, alright
Got Che on your T-shirt and you're staying up all night
And I say why, you try, get busy doing nothing
But talking all the time and all the time
Busy just talking all the time
You wanna fight the power like Hugo Chavez
Cause Parliament is a carnival
Well I heard you talking about rebellion
The closest you got was the festival
So I say yeah, alright
Got Che on your T-shirt, you′re staying up all night
And I say why, you try, get busy doing nothing
But talking all the time and all the time
Busy just talking all the time
Well I say yeah, alright
Got Che on your T-shirt, you're staying up all night
And I say why, you try, get busy doing nothing
But talking all the time
And I say yeah, yeah, right, right
Got Che on your T-shirt but no guns, no fists, no knives
And I say why, why we die, die
In constant conversation, a dialogue of lives
All the time
Busy just talking all the time
Busy just talking all the
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
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