she's a rebel,
she's a saint,
she's the salt of the earth,
and she's dangerous.
she's a rebel,
vigilante,
missing link on the brink of destruction.
From chicago,
to toronto,
she's the one that they call old whatsername,
she's a symbol,
of resistance,
and she's holding on my heart, like a handgrenade.
Is she dreamin,
what i'm thinking?
is she the mother of all bombs?
gonna detonate.
Is she trouble?
like i'm trouble?
make it a double twist of fate,
or a melody that she sings the revolution.
the dawning of our lives,
she brings,
this liberation,
that i just can't define,
well nothing comes to mind.
she sings the revolution,
the dawning of our lives,
she brings,
this liberation,
that i just can't define,
well nothing comes to mind.
she's a rebel,
she's a saint,
she's the salt of the earth,
and she's dangerous.
she's a rebel,
vigilante,
missing link on the brink of destruction.
she's a rebel,
she's a saint,
she's the salt of the earth,
and she's dangerous.
she's a rebel,
vigilante,
missing link on the brink of destruction.
she's a rebel,
shes a rebel,
she's a rebel,
and shes dangerous..
she's a rebel,
shes a rebel,
she's a rebel,
and shes dangerous..
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