The Klansmen – Rebel With A Cause
1. Rebel with A Cause
2. It´s Good to Be Back Home
3. Still Burning
4. The Betrayed
5. Pulling the Wool
6. Join the Klan
7. Whisky Rock n Roller
8. Bad News
9. The Land is Ours
10. All Robbed Up
11. Southern Belle
12. Gone with the Breeze
He’s a white boy rebel with a southern flag
Going fast ahead, he don’t like to brag
No one passes when he’s on the road
He’s a lone rider, his lifes insured
Hell on wheels
Feel the engine’s roar
Hell on wheels
He’s a rebel with a cause
Got a way of life, got a moral code
Loyalty burning on the open road
Brotherhood on the highway, a family on wheels
Fighting all his life, that’s the way he feels
Hell on wheels
Feel the engine’s roar
Hell on wheels
He’s a rebel with a cause
Hell on wheels
Feel the engine’s roar
Hell on wheels
He’s a rebel with a cause
Rev the engine up, and he’s on the road
Riding with the wind, and away he goes
His riding, his way of life, he’s true to his land
He’s got a loyal comrade, in the hold of his hand
Hell on wheels
Feel the engine’s roar
Hell on wheels
He’s a rebel with a cause
I’m not happy unless I’m on the road
Just cant settle, gonna get up and go
Got to move on now I never stay
Take a new road each and everyday
After all the places I have roamed
Yeah, It’s good to be back home
It’s a little weary being a travelling man
Nothing in my phone book, so I’m gone again
Rolling around out of my front door
Not that it will take you what it’s for
After all the places I have roamed
Yeah, It’s good to be back home, back home now
After all the places I have roamed
Yeah, It’s good to be back home
I’ve been to many places, I’ve been around
I’ve done lot of things, now I’m homeward bound
Where ever I travel, wherever I’ve been
It’s always my hometown calling me
After all the places I have roamed
Yeah, It’s good to be back home
It came out as a film for all to see
About the crosses burning down in Mississippi
Screening of the film the truth had died
Mississippi Burning was a load of lies
The agitators came to cause unrest
Stirring up the natives who give their best
Mississippi’s people put their faith in the Klan
Someone didn’t like it so a war began
Mississippi still burning, with a fiery cross
Mississippi still burning, ‘cos the Klan is the boss
The state sent invaders to get the Klan
A couple of traitors took the money and ran
Grassed upon their comrades, to save their own necks
Stuck them all in to clear a desk, yeah
Mississippi still burning, with a fiery cross
Mississippi still burning, ‘cos the Klan is the boss
Mississippi still burning, with a fiery cross
Mississippi still burning, ‘cos the Klan is the boss
As the years went by, the Klan still rise
You can jail people, but you can’t kill pride
In years to come there’ll be more fights
Cos there’ll always be a Klan
While there’s still whites, yeah
To be completely free today is a crime
Well the boss don’t like it if you’re feeling fine
Well it’s your land, you don’t have a say
If your proud they’ll make you pay
Dispossessed we are the people
We are the betrayed
Once we had a land
But now it’s been taken away
We’ll speaking for the people of the land
The man who built the country took a stand
Well there’s a lot of rubbish in our way
We will be the trashmen of the day
Dispossessed we are the people
We are the betrayed
Once we had a land
But now it’s been taken away
Dispossessed we are the people
We are the betrayed
Once we had a land
But now it’s been taken away
We’re fighting the good fight we can’t fail
Common sense and pride it must prevail
A lot of people now are coming awake
They’re gonna make a stand for their nations sake
Dispossessed we are the people
We are the betrayed
Once we had a land
But now it’s been taken away
5. Pulling the Wool
There’s the papers trying to say it’s real good
We’ve tried, they’ve never let us to mess with their world
Thinking a regional community died
Stranger in your own homeland, have you ever known why?
Hey you, don’t try to pull the wool over my eyes
Hey you, don’t try to pull the wool over my eyes
Then there’s the T.V. electric spew
Spitting the lies of the chosen few
Telling them anything, we know what they’ll do
We won’t let forever them retribution to do
Hey you, don’t try to pull the wool over my eyes
Hey you, don’t try to pull the wool over my eyes
Then there’s occupation by a satanic man
Persecution is his game, in every great land
He won’t be happy till we hate our own flag
We’ll send him packing, he can fill up his land
Hey you, don’t try to pull the wool over my eyes
Hey you, don’t try to pull the wool over my eyes
You’ll be a man, fight for what is right
A burning cross and a robe of white
Looking for a day when the traitors have their day
Battles fought all across the U.S.A.
Be a man, be a man, and join the Klan
Invisible Empire, the people’s name
Saving the country is the final aim
The marxist terror raise it’s ugly head
The greensboromen stood against the reds
Be a man, be a man, and join the Klan
Confederate flag is held up high
Robert Lee’s spirit will never die
The sun is rising in the Southern sky
Greet the grey rider as he passes by
Be a man, be a man, and join the Klan
Be a man, be a man, and join the Klan
Im headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hanging over my head I got 500 miles to ride
Im going down to memphis town im gonna play a late-night show
I hope the people are ready there cause the boys are all ready to go
Im a whiskey rock-a-roller
That’s what I am
Women, whiskey and miles of travellin
Is all I understand
I was born a travellin man and my feet do burn the ground
I dont care for fancy music if your feet cant shuffle around
Ive been to thousand places or more and theres no place I call home
The only time that Im satisfied is when Im on the road
Im a whiskey rock-a-roller
That’s what I am
Women, whiskey and miles of travellin
Is all I understand
Im a whiskey rock-a-roller
That’s what I am
Women, whiskey and miles of travellin
Is all I understand
Talk about pollution, well talk about the blues
Talk about corruption, talk about bad news
Things are happening ’round our heads
And there’s nothing we can do
The people all around you, complaining all the time
Thefts and rapes and problems, there’s the rising rate of crime
But politicians have done nothing, how can this be allowed
It’s bad news, it’s sad news
It happens all the time
It’s killing and it’s robbing
and it’s mugging, and it’s crime
See rape and murder, politicians fight
Some of them hate our country
So they try to stir up fights
But they’ll be doing nothing, seems to be the bottom aim
Our country’s over flowing, we ain’t got no room to spare
The tower blocks are crumbling and the walls are damp and bare
They can murder our national population into some squalid isle of thieves
It’s bad news, it’s sad news
It happens all the time
It’s killing and it’s robbing
and it’s mugging, and it’s crime
Politicians tell us just what they’re gonna bring
How could you believe in them when they don’t do a thing
‘Cos we are only numbers in their selfish game of life
Their poisoning our old folk and there’s no decent job for you
Hang around street corners ‘cos there’s nothing else to do
And then they seem to wonder why the crime is on the rise
It’s bad news, it’s sad news
It happens all the time
It’s killing and it’s robbing
and it’s mugging, and it’s crime
It’s politics, invasions and the world wont take much more
And all they done to make us mad yeah start to the final war
I feel at peace as I walk in the leafy lanes
Look out there over them hills, boy it looks like rain
See the distant mountains, the storm clouds high above
This is my land, my country, the place I love now
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
Seems like history repeating itself again
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
If they steal our heritage, somebody’s gonna pay
My father worked this land as his father did before
And they’d turn in their graves, if they knew what was in store
Someone came from some big city and tried to buy our farms
Threw our life’s work out to rot, they done a lot of harm
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
Seems like history repeating itself again
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
If they steal our heritage, somebody’s gonna pay
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
Seems like history repeating itself again
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
If they steal our heritage, somebody’s gonna pay
Our pride was our community the media’s love to kill
They hate to see our unity intact against their will
Now they look our livelyhood, they’ll try to take our guns
If we let ’em take our pride, then surely they have won
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
Seems like history repeating itself again
We ain’t gonna like it if they take our land away
If they steal our heritage, somebody’s gonna pay
Instrumental
She was a way down sweetheart, Belle was her name
There was no one like her and no one was the same
She was really something to see
No one meant that much to me, my gal southern belle
Everybody’ saying where ever she would go
Fills the air with the scent of a Texas rose
She was really something to see
No one meant that much to me
She was my gal, southern belle
How I miss her, now that she is gone
I hope I have the strength to make me carry on now
She was really something to see
No one meant that much to me
My gal southern belle
She was my gal, southern belle
You’re gone with the breeze, just like the leaves on the trees
Gone are the times, with your family, with your family
You left life behind, you knew they had your death warrant signed
But there was no way, that you would compromise, no compromise
You’re gone with the breeze, but you’ll always be there on our minds
You’re gone with the breeze, just a memory of those times
You’re gone with the breeze, yeah you left a lotta people that loved you
You’re gone with the breeze, but we’ll remember you
You stood against lies, and you would never hide
You stood face-to-face, with the enemy, with the enemy
Against all the odds, danger’s path you trod
You knew it could only end in tragedy, yeah, in tragedy
You’re gone with the breeze, but you’ll always be there on our minds
You’re gone with the breeze, just a memory of those times
You’re gone with the breeze, yeah you left a lotta people that loved you
You’re gone with the breeze, but we’ll remember you
You’re gone with the breeze, but you’ll always be there on our minds
You’re gone with the breeze, just a memory of those times
You’re gone with the breeze, yeah you left a lotta people that loved you
You’re gone with the breeze, but we’ll remember you
All ended in devastation, for a man who loved his nation
Another warrior they took away, yeah, they took him away
But in our hearts, he did not die, forever more his flag will fly
One day the land will stand in his memory, Robert Matthews
You’re gone with the breeze, but you’ll always be there on our minds
You’re gone with the breeze, just a memory of those times
You’re gone with the breeze, yeah you left a lotta people that loved you
You’re gone with the breeze, but we’ll remember you
You’ve gone with the breeze, but we’ll remember you
Yeah, you’ve gone with the breeze, but we’ll remember you
You’ve gone with the breeze, but we’ll remember you