Rebel without a chance
Poet

1.) Che’s poster is hanging on your wall
And you hear Bob Marley all day long
You‘re smoking grass and you’re reading Marx
Dreams of socialism and revolution in the mind
But after all you’re just a rebel without a chance



Ref: Cause you just don’t do what you say
You talk about your ideal
Without meaning it real


You’re just a bloody Pharisee !
(hinzugefügt von Gery)