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Mark Brine
Mark Brine


Written by:  MARK BRINE

 Everybody called you REBEL
 A nonconfromist too.. 'cause
 You didn't like to do the things
 that normal people do
 They warned you youd be
 Dead and gone before age 22
 All that fast pace-living, son
 Is gonna take its toll on you
 Rebel, what you running from anyhow
 You live like there's no tomorrow in sight
 Try'na get it all in now rebel
 Whatcha runnin' from anyhow
 Abandoned like the joker card
 That don't belong inside the deck
 Fighting with a death wish
 That's always s breathing down your neck
 You're crazy, you're mixed up
 'n you're so confused
 You're the loner in the crowd
 With a complex screaming at you
 With a voice inside so loud
©2004 Mark Brine Music (BMI)

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