She puts her makeup on Like graffiti on the Walls of the heartland She's got her little book Of conspiracies right in her hand She is a paranoid endangered species Headed into extinction She is one of a kind She's the last of the American Girls
(She's a rebel She's a saint) She wears her overcoat For the coming of the nuclear winter (She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous) She is riding her bike Like a fugitive of critical mass (She's a rebel Vigilante) She's on a hunger strike For the ones who won't make it for dinner (She's the one that they Call old whatsername) She makes enough to survive for a holiday of working class (She's the symbol of resistance) She's a runaway of the establishment incorporated (She's holding on my heart like a hand grenade) She won't cooperate She's the last of the American Girls
She sings the revolution the dawning of our lives she brings this liberation that I just can't define nothing comes to mind
She's a rebel She's a saint She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous
She's a rebel Vigilante Missing link on the brink Of destruction
She's a rebel (She's a rebel) She's a saint (She's a rebel) She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous (and she's holding on my heart like a hand grenade)
She's a rebel (She's a rebel) Vigilante (She's a rebel) Missing link on the brink Of destruction
She's a rebel, She's a rebel, She's a rebel, And she's dangerous (х2)