Rebel King - Julian Lennon

Hate city rivals first pulse and then freakola

Dreaming of redemption, no end

To the living edit, the sound of amputation

Or the centrifugal pull of an endless bend

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

There’s a shimmering dog sayin' danger what’s at work here

The in growing twitch of faceless laughter

A cause without end to serve forever

The missionary madness of the sacrificial lamb

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

On the hero’s tomb is written

Not what he was, but what he should’ve been

And nothing you can do will change the circumstances

Just a mild infuriation with statistics of sin

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

A circular lie in a calibrated order

Weathering time with salt 'n' water

Tears that you cry are your endeavor

To break into the madness of imaginary lines, until

You shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

'Til you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

'Til you shoot, shoot that rebel king down

Not until you shoot, shoot that rebel king down