Chorus:
I'm a rebel force
Going off of course
Ride another horse
Find another source
Hook it for real
Make another meal
Never have to deal
Keep my spinning wheel (repeated)
John Rocket:
I take it down another time stream, hop a black hole,
With the energy I got to make a planet go,
With the wonderful umbrella of a spaceship,
Get together 'nother history book to rip.
I write my own life stories, pretty allegories,
And my actions speaking louder authorities,
Set my own path, do my own math, to blast,
Check the numbers if you ever doubt I'm gonna last.
Friend 1:
Take another chill,
Rocket, man for real,
When the hell you heal,
Take another pill.
It's another time,
It's another place,
Ain't nobody chase,
Why you gotta pace?
Friend 2:
I think the dude's right,
There ain't no one to fight,
Just look at all the light,
And let's enjoy the flight.
I mean the tank's full,
Unlimited supplies,
No one to play the fool,
No big surprise.
Rebel Leader:
Put your hands up if you're gonna wanna live,
Let me introduce you to my little friend, you kid,
I got about twenty rebels and we're gunned to the hip,
They're all hidden and we're coming out to take the ship,
Government is out to kill and rape and hurt a man,
Socially and economically destroy a fan,
If you're with 'em then we'll hurt you, and we'll hurt you bad,
Or if you got a little courage, then just give us a hand.
Chorus:
I'm a rebel force
Going off of course
Ride another horse
Find another source
Hook it for real
Make another meal
Never have to deal
Keep my spinning wheel (repeated)
John Rocket:
This is what I'm waiting for, kick another door, tour,
Take another trip around the universe's core,
Got a hot line, electric fingertips, I drips,
Shock the world with the power of a hundred ships,
I'll help you take 'em all, I mean I'll have a ball,
It's just another body like they trapped us in a doll,
Take apart the cities, hell, we'll blow a planet,
The whole physical universe won't stand it!
Rebel Leader:
What the hell is this, the king's son undone?,
Craving fun, you're crazier than any gun if you think we won,
Trillions of people on billions of systems and we only number a few,
What the hell you gonna do?
John Rocket:
I'll talk you mountains of talk but give you oceans of action,
Your faction's in need of additions, I know my fractions,
I got that infinity blast of class, smash any idea or mass,
My philosophy's dynamic, all influential, catch, here's a pencil.
Chorus:
I'm a rebel force
Going off of course
Ride another horse
Find another source
Hook it for real
Make another meal
Never have to deal
Keep my spinning wheel (repeated)
Two guys making genre defying music (Rock+Classical+Electronic+Hip Hop+everything else) with a message. Science fiction,
political philosophy, comic books, literary storytelling and big ideas are packed into songs that are inspiring, intelligent and fun. X-Ray Poetz music is so dangerous it's a safe bet. Stock up....more
Pointed, topical lyrics and bright musicianship; a resonant collection of electronic, soul, hip-hop, rock and dance. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 30, 2018