Lyrics:
supersonic crash He appears, you'll freeze Knock your head over heels Allright, allright, allright, allright Rebel rouser, rebel rouser High
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
be putting my hands up Hands up never giving up oh no I'm forever the fighter yours truly Born rebel rouser I'm forever the fighter yours truly
Girl, why you help me like a rouser skr~ Link it to my attitude See you tell me you like that show Rouser, girl You might be playing the trick Girl
Standing room only! [Chorus] Kings of the indie rockers Top of the toilet choppers Riots and rabble-rousers High-rollers, phantom powers (You
glitter and gold. Whoo! Don't ask 'cause you've been told, I'm fine like glitter and gold. Don't ask, don't worry, don't say a thing. Rebel rousers
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
Can I trust Can I trust Ok ok A rebel rouser A faulty tower I'm scared to make A big day A hot shower A bad reign A fallen power A rebel
rouser And Bama's my home Jack of Diamonds, Jack of Diamonds I know you of old You've robbed my poor pockets Of silver and gold Oh, whiskey you villain
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
wanna sing a little rebel-rouser song I might wanna sing a little Kid Rock's goin on If they don't like Hank Williams If they don't like Cousin Kracker If
Persuasion. Atomic. Eat it. Atomic. Eat it. What is a man if not a he's a rebel rouser. Yea mechanized death. This is what you need. Las Vegas
a headcase, a rebel and a rouser Cranks up her Rickenbacker Blasts away for hours What's she doin' now on the escalator Snorting up some speed
as you’re walking away Hey, you got something to say You talking to me as you’re walking away La la la la la la la In-sti-ga-tor Ag-i-ta-tor Ra-bble rou-ser
no man Little boys [Anthony Kiedis: ] Rappa rouser, bappa bouser Shake it for me baby let me step into your trousers I allow this Come
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
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