I am holding on to my old ways.

I am backing sliding into old thinking.

Cause’ these defects are so deeply ingrained.

So I keep holding on to my old ways.

 

Cause we are Rebellion Dogs.

We are Rebellion Dogs.

At every step.

 

I was beaten.

Yean I was licked.

By a drug I knew I’d never quit.

So many of us.

We’re trapped and dying slow.

We gotta change it, and we know it.

But still we can’t let go.

 

Cause’ we are Rebellion Dogs.

We are Rebellion Dogs.

We are Rebellion Dogs.

At every step.

At every step.

At every step.

 

Cause’ if nothing changes then nothing changes.

And if nothing changes than nothing changes.

 

So, I gotta get honest.

I mean rigorous honest.

And admit that this will take the rest of my life.

But now I know just hard I can fight.

And I won’t hold on no more.

No I won’t backslide.

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