Rebel Within

Gettin' drunk and fallin' down Has taken its toll on me I like livin' life full throttle But now it seems like I'm runnin' outta steam I'll never give up on havin' fun And raisin' hell in Tennesse I like a good time livin' on the run With my good friend misery 'Cuase gettin' drunk And fallin' down I'd say I'm known All over town It's the kind of livin' That's gonna put me in the ground Gettin' drunk And fallin' down Well I did my best to stay On the good side of the tracks But my friend Billy Joe's Done got me drinkin' back outta the paper sack And now I'm here drinkin' All alone at the bar Buck Owens a-singin' About his honky-tonk scar 'Cuase gettin' drunk And fallin' down I'd say I'm known All over town It's the kind of livin' That's gonna put me in the ground Gettin' drunk And fallin' down Gettin' drunk And fallin' down

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Well the bottles getting lower again my friend And hard times are trying it's best to get in The bottles getting lower again my friend So do yourself a shot and lets start to sin The bottles getting lower again my friend And do yourself a shot and lets start to win The bottles getting lower again my friend So lets light up a smoke and live hard till the end And I'm doing right and you can do me wrong Look out darling cause you know I'm c*ck strong You can do me right and I'll do you wrong Look out darling cause I'm showing you the rebel within I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, again Till dawn, again I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, again Till dawn, again The more i try to keep on headin down, it makes me feel like I've lost everything I've owned maybe it was all the hell i raised, or that fifth of whiskey that I drank for days Was it cause I don't fit in, or maybe it was cause I had the devil as a friend Now I know I never made momma proud, lets light up a smoke and we'll shoot it down I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, again Till dawn, again I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, I'm showing you the rebel within The more I try to do right, it just seems wrong I guess that's the curse of livin' out my songs Born of bad blood since day number one Hell I was born soft? and a loaded gun The life I live has always been fast as can be And i never let the hard times make me weak the bottles gettin' lower again my friend again so lets light up a smoke and live hard to the end And I'm doing right while you're doing wrong Look out darlin' cause you know I'm c*ck strong You can do me right and I'll do you wrong Look out darlin' cause I'm showing you the rebel within I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, again Till dawn, again I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, again Till dawn, again I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f**k, again Till dawn, again I'm drunk, again You're stoned, again Let's f*ck, again Till dawn, again The rebel within (I'm showing you), the rebel within The rebel within (I'm showing you), the rebel within

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

Runnin for the mountains Yeah I got a heavy load that's been hauntin' my day Fightin' my own demons Seems like its getting a lot harder these days But I'm doin' what I can runnin' from my crazy ways Tattooed and branded, shootin' down fame, don' it my own way Livin' like and outlaw, lovin' all the pain and the hard times comin' my way No I'm not losin' myself to the changin' ways of today Busted and held for ransome Yeah I've don my time gettin' beat by the man Drifin' stoned and lonesome Yeah I know how to get by the best that I can Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain to wash my dirty hands Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain that I wanna call home Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain, a place to rest my bones and I just wanna breath that mountain air til I'm gone Runnin' on empty, I been speedin' so hard my eyes are turnin' gray Feelin' mean and shaky from all the hellraisin' I've done for today Now I'm headin' down south tryin to find a better way Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain that I wanna call home Yeah I'm lookin' for a mountain a place to rest my bones Yeah I know I been ridin high and that made mama cry cause I been busted my whole damn life I been busted my whole damn life I been busted....yeah I know how to run, I know how to survive cause I been busted my whole damn life.

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

Drifting alone just like a dog now Running with a no place to go I'm trying to get over something That did its best to take my soul (chorus) You gone but not forgotten And i see your smiling face One day I'll be over you dear When I'm done living in this place I've been torn down and thrown outta here Shaking like a bag of bones Looking for some piece of mind Until you let me go (chorus) I've played every card I have Each time I had to fold One day I might try to win back The love from me you've done stole

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Drinkin aint hard to do its the only thing i got to get me thru the way you hurt me, caused me pain lord i thought that i would never be the same now its over, i guess we're thru that's why drinkin aint hard to do (chrous) I-85 to my favorite place they call country box they got dancin and drinkin and them outlaw girls that will make your heart stop half past three and i dont wanna leave cause my home life is misery a honkytonk dive is where I'd rather be cause there's a bar stool waitin right there for me drinkin aint hard to do when your workin all the time and aint got nothin new it'll drive you crazy like your goin insane tryin to get ahead in this hard world today then all the presure starts gettin to you drinkin aint hard to do (chorus) I-85 to my favorite place they call country box they got dancin and drinkin and them outlaw girls that will make your heart stop half past three and I dont wanna leave cause my home life is misery hell a honkytonk dive is where I'd rather be cause theres a bar stool waitin right there for me yea a honkytonk dive is where I'd rather be cause theres a bar stool waitin right there for me

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

A moonshiner's life is a hell of a life When you got those moonshiner's blues Yeah you're always on the run And can't trust no one When you're makin that good ol mountain dew Yeah a moonshiner's life is a hell of a life When you ain't got nothing to lose Late in the night, when that moon is shinin bright He'll be working on a batch for you Well a moonshiner's life is a damn good life Cuz he ain't got no big city blues Yeah he's livin off the land And don't need Uncle Sam to help him make it through A moonshiner's life is a hell of a life When he's fightin the law for his booze Late in the night, when that moon is shinin bright He'll be bringing a batch to you He had those east Tennessee moonshiner's blues He had those east Tennessee Cocke county jailhouse blues He got popped with 900 gallons And I'm sure they took a snort or two He had those east Tennessee moonshiner's blues He had those east Tennessee Cocke county jailhouse blues He got popped with 900 gallons And I'm sure they took a snort or two Pop got popped in '74 and 1985 In the last ten years he got popped twice when he was still alive And he was 61, He was 61 and still makin runs His name was Popcorn Sutton A true moonshiner from day one His name was Popcorn Sutton And he made moonshine til he was gone

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Well I'm gonna have to give up something that means the world to me and I dont know what I'm gonna do or how I'm gonna be yea im puttin it down gonna try to stand on my two feet so this is the last time the needles going in to try to set my soul free i dont know what I'm gonna do but somethings gotta change cause all the Heroin and downers are takin away my flame Ive done had four friends die around me now i realize that old number 5 just might be me Once your a junkie they say it'll never go away but at least I'm gonna try to make it through one more day I'm just now startin to tune into who I'm suppose to be so I'm breakin the chains of the needle that's had a hold on me i dont know what I'm gonna do but somethings gotta change cause the Heroin and downers are taking away my flame I've done had four friends die around me and i realize that old number 5 just might be me yea i realize that old number 5 just might be me

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

My mind is breakin', can you feel the heat? My boots are burning, when they hit the street Good morning whiskey Good morning night The end of the world is in my sight Coming out from the other side If you know me you must have died -Chorus- Karmageddon Karmageddon Bringing Karmageddon on it's way The world goes round Too fast to see The killing here Well it gets waist deep Good morning captain The scout will say The end of the world's gonna come today I reach way back, with an Indian guide The battle i saw, I must have died -Chorus- Karma coming round like a raging flame I look like Abel, but I'm raising Cain War and money burning all the time What's going down is coming round Karmageddon's bound -Chorus- Traveling back, on a spirit ride It's going down, the captain cried

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

I've lost in Oklahoma. I've been busted and thrown in jail, And I didn't have no mama to try to pay my bail. Yeah I know about losing, cause I've lost all I've had, but I guess that's the price you'd pay when you're on heartbreak's edge. Down in Arizona, I felt hell on me And I've lost me some damn good friends who gave their life to speed. One day I might find out what is all about, but until then I'll just drink some more until I figure it out. On the run driftin' alone like a dog without a home on the run, driftin' alone doin' time, running on call I know about losing, cause I've lost all I've had, and I did my best to make folks think that I was really worse than bad Being tattooed as trouble helped me out in New Orleans but the price I had to pay for that was love and misery. On the run driftin' alone Like a dog without a home On the run, driftin' alone Doin' time, running on call Doin' time, driftin' alone Doin' time, running on call

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

Yeah, I'm down in Houston Tryin' to get that woman off my mind Hell, I'm down in Houston Tryin' to get myself off my mind I've been workin' hard And I'm ready for a damn good time Yeah, I'm down in Houston And lookin' for a light And I'm rockin' hard and fast And I'm always ridin' high And I'm huntin' all around Doin' what I can I pack my loaded gun Cause I'm a wanted man And I know how to fuck And I know how to fight I love raisin' hell on a Saturday night So let's party Let's get tore up and get loud Let's party Let's raise some hell in the South Let's party Let's get tore up and get loud Let's party Let's raise some hell in the South And we'll break the rules And do it all night long Yeah, we'll break the rules And show 'em how it's done Oh, rebel pride, son I've been strung out in Texas And clean in Tennessee And I've had that devil's daughter Drop me to my knees And I'm gunnin' all around Shootin' up the land And I've done my time in jail To have an upper hand And I know how to be country And I know how to be rock Hell, I was even busted by ol' Ozzy When I was smokin' pot So let's party Let's get tore up and get loud Let's party Let's raise some hell in the South Let's party Let's get tore up and get loud Let's party Let's raise some hell in the South And we'll break the rules And show 'em how it's done Yeah, we'll break the rules And do it all night long Show me how they do it Down in Houston, boys REBEL ROCKIN' PRIDE REBEL ROCKIN' PRIDE REBEL ROCKIN' PRIDE REBEL ROCKIN' PRIDE Double damn, hallelujah Praise the fuckin' lord After fourteen years I'm finally motherfuckin' free! As Jeff Clayton from ANTiSEEN would say "FUCK ALL YA'LL!"

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Well I'm sittin' here drinkin' over mama Well I just can't believe that she is gone. But I never did think mama would leave us, To fend for ourselves on our own. Well now paw, he can't hardly understand it, 'Cause he never did treat our mama wrong. But I guess that mama never told him She started smokin' crack At the age of sixty one. And it's been years, since we've seen our mama Even though I heard some stories about her nights. And poor LJ, the sheriff, told us, That mama got killed by her damn crack pipe. Well I'm gonna have to find paw a good woman, Cause he's startin' to look just like a bag of bones. She's gonna have to clean all those shotguns And skin those critters we bring home. And it's been years, since we've seen our mama Even though I heard some stories about her nights. And poor LJ, the sheriff, told us, That mama got killed by her damn crack pipe. Yeah mama got killed by her damn crack pipe.

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025