Rebel Funeral March Lyrics

Rebel Funeral March by USER from Hegemonic

Ã' 2002

This war machine cannot be seen by your or me

Deep inside your motherÃ'Â's womb a fire burns.

Got to get me in to WarÃ'Â….

There were delays

And indecision

And into the mountains

They ran in droves

Got to get

Deep inside your fathers wound a creature sirs

Can you feel his glassy eye of doom as he feeds you lies?

IÃ'Â'm going down town, downtown, have a real good time

Going to the Brickyard, and the Cobalt, weÃ'Â'll have a real good time

Got to get me into war

There were delays

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And into the mountain

They ran in droves

Got to get

YouÃ'Â're not the one

YouÃ'Â're not the one

YouÃ'Â're not the one

YouÃ'Â're not the one

YouÃ'Â're not my Maryann

YouÃ'Â're not my Wonderland

IÃ'Â'm just no superstar

YouÃ'Â're not my Wonderland

She arrived in a silver car

He was armed to the teeth yet he knew he was beat

As he lookup down into her eyes

With a hole in his ass as he laid in the grass

And she laughed as she watched him cry, die, lieÃ'Â…..