From Fur City

From fur city to the the lives that we lost
And the loves that we lost
Rebel Rebel
Rebel you are
Only one

Boy with the buffalo tattoo on his arm
And with no show to play
Just a space and dirty hands
Of Jean Genet

You were spinnin' faster faster
Faster than when I came
It was a god given day

Freedom brother
Free to own brother
Let him go

From fur city to the southeastern bus station
Seems so sad
Since I can't spell sad
Don't feel bad

From fur city to the lives we lost and the loves that we lost
Rebel rebel
Rebel you are
Only one

Freedom brother
Free to own brother
Let him go