From the recording Fortunes: the Best of Mark Brine
Lyrics
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
Chorus: 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)