"Rebel Music (3 O'Clock Roadblock)" as written by and Bob Marley....
I, rebel music
I, rebel music
Why can't we roam this open country?
Oh, why can't we be what we want to be?
We want to be free

Three o'clock roadblock, curfew
And I've got to throw away
Yes, I've got to throw away
Yes, I've got to throw away
My little herb stalk

I, rebel music
I, rebel music

Take my soul and suss me out
Check my life if I am in doubt
Three o'clock, roadblock
And, hey, Mr. Cop, ain't got no
(What you say down there?)
Ain't got no birth certificate on me now

I, rebel music
I, rebel music

I, rebel music

Take my soul and suss me out
Check my life if I am in doubt
Three o'clock, roadblock
And, hey, Mr. Cop, ain't got no
(What you say down there?) Hey Mr. Cop
Ain't got no birth certificate on me now


Lyrics submitted by spliphstar

"Rebel Music" as written by Hugh Peart Aston Barrett

Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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    General CommentWell its obvious that natural instinct tells us that we need to be free and that its bullshit that any other person has the right to tell you what to do because what makes him so good that he can command you? What gives him that right? I think the question is though what would become of us if we didn't have someone to tell us what to do? Would the world collapse? I don't know but maybe its always that we get the wrong people to command us who aren't actually looking out for our best interests.
    drakethegreaton May 30, 2004   Link

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