Lyrics:
your fear
Associate and integrate
A rabble rouser in your face
A proclamation of defense
The outrage of the innocent
Unyielding to the consequence
Commandeer own your fear,
Associate, and integrate,
A rabble rouser in your face,
A proclamation of defense,
The outrage of the innocent,
Unyeilding
Standing room only!
[Chorus]
Kings of the indie rockers
Top of the toilet choppers
Riots and rabble-rousers
High-rollers, phantom powers
(You
my tongue a bit, like you said
I am a fiend
A rabble-rouser, cut from the herd
I am a fiend
I'm going rogue, you don't even know
You don't know, you
catch the cold hard truth of being a crook
Thief, a rat, a no good rabble-rouser
Thief, a rat, a no good rabble-rouser
Thief, a rat, a no good
world around
Raising hell with the gang
That is where I am bound
It's with these gunslingers
Dear Molly I'll roam
I'm a rabble rouser
And Bama's my home
time I turn around
its something else that wants attention or a fence around
rabble rouser rabble rouser
Tone it down
the vacant flame is so
veteran pedelling free medicine,(here)
who the fouler howler (me) who the rabble rouser,
what the happy hour starved the peruvian aggy powder,(tight)
trade
filthier than Pac
Murder files in a pile of dirty towels
Some real rabble rousers in your house
Cut the lights, close the curtains
Couldn't clean the bloody
the black bird, send out the dove.
You Babel rabble-rousers
In polyester trousers
Big bright cities.
Ain't no doubt Vishnu missed you, then Kali kissed
Making babies, buying houses
A French guy's name is on our trousers
We used to be such rabble rousers
Before the world revolved around us
I've been
of those we disembowel for
Foul play [Lif what did Colin Powel say?]
Who knows? I had flood waters wash his ass away
He was just another rabble-rouser
Hey, Authoritarian
I couldn't help but hear
This parody you call your platform
It's running off the rails
You Rabble rouser
You fucking coward
Ticket sales exceeded expectations
Boston ain't no college town
We had em climbing the rafters
Rabble rousers diggin' the sound
I know I should be
on advil listenin to Avril im just a patient
Im mad as a jack and hatter the latter they cappin flagrant
Rattle a rabble rouser wit plenty of lucid
oh dear, it's such a fix
We took the backroads tail lights burning
Left no marks upon the door
The rabble-rousers all been dealt with
Their bodies
the balcony one
Casualty or Catastrophe it's Hard to tell
Maybe just a rabble rouser Ready to rebel
You know what they say about The way to hell paved well
So
Rabble Rouser... I dabble in her blouse
So smart... suckin' me's like Scrabble in her mouth
Shut the fuck up... what you babblin' about?
Fuck with me
mind at ease
If it doesn't feel right
Then it isn't
Incongruent
Wait a minute
Rabble rouser
That's it honey, now you've painted his picture
Once done
with that shit no i ain't with that shit
We some rabble rousers and we all are too inquisitive
To let it go
Got a whole side thats ready to roll
You got
Shooter fulfilled his service on behalf of his highness
Peter the hermit perfect rabble rouser
Staged on digital browsers
My fingers form command
at night disco and gloom
My motor don't care what the speed sign say
Bona-fide rabble-rouser agent of pain
I got the poison that keeps your children insane
grown
We were a bunch of rabble-rousers pretending one day our names would all be known
We were runaways pretending we were home
We all pretend to be
did it better then, me or you
I'm a tyrant to the ones holding the bible
And I do this with a smile
Rabble rouser, wrapping ounces
Eating shrooms in
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