A Rebel's Life
Yeah, we don’t fit in
But that’s not a sin
We are the villains according to the society
But what about the thing they give us called anxiety?
Yes, this is a rebel’s life
We gotta strive to survive
Our life is quite hard
Rejection is always on our cards
We haven’t committed any crime
But are treated as criminals every time
Yes, this is a rebel’s life
We gotta strive to survive
We aren’t bad
Just a bit passionate and mad
Yeah, we are different baby
A bit rude and arrogant—maybe
Yes, this is a rebel’s life
We gotta strive to survive
We are like phoenix; we’ll rise from the ash again
I promise all your efforts will go in vain
We can’t afford to look down
We always have to carry our crowns
Yes, this is a rebel’s life
We gotta strive to survive
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