Rebel Angel - Volbeat

I've been sitting today all alone

Seeing the dogs out there fighting their own

Well they all look like people with tears

Chasing each other for plastic and shit

Still the old man will sit on his bench

Feeding the birds, his intelligence I apprehend

And in between five or six he would sing

The finest lady, well I go like this:

'Oh my baby, rebel lady,

May have something, she may have something

Oh my baby, rebel angel

Made for something, she's made of something'

See that girl don't even know left from right

She doesn't care as long as her tan is alright

Watching the pilots(?) how far they do walk

Shooting themselves only escalates my cork (???)

'Oh my baby, rebel lady,

Made for something, she may have something

Oh my baby, rebel angel

Made for something, she may have something'

Still the old man will sit on his bench

Feeding the birds, his intelligence I apprehend

And in between five or six he would sing

The finest lady, well I go like this:

'Oh my baby, rebel lady,

Made for something, she may have something

Oh my baby, rebel angel

Made for something, she may have something'