| Song | Rebel Code |
| Artist | Chumbawamba |
| Album | UN |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Chumbawamba | |
| Dreaming that you're quietly driving by | |
| Waking, wiping sleep out of your eyes | |
| Watching firry cocktails in the sky | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| Huddled in the cellars underground | |
| They're tapping out a code to bring you down | |
| Hacking into every home in town | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| One mic (one mic), three chords (three chords), our memories stored | |
| Rebel code | |
| One song (one song), two words (two words), no chance to get bored | |
| Rebel code | |
| Stalin waits forever at the gate | |
| We simplify, we complicate | |
| The urge to break, the need to recreate | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| Changing everything that they were taught | |
| Alcohol and fire and ones and noughts | |
| Something in the water and the bones | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| One mic (one mic), three chords (three chords), our memories stored | |
| Rebel code | |
| One song (one song), two words (two words), no chance to get bored | |
| Rebel code |
| zuo qu : Chumbawamba | |
| Dreaming that you' re quietly driving by | |
| Waking, wiping sleep out of your eyes | |
| Watching firry cocktails in the sky | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| Huddled in the cellars underground | |
| They' re tapping out a code to bring you down | |
| Hacking into every home in town | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
| Rebel code | |
| One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
| Rebel code | |
| Stalin waits forever at the gate | |
| We simplify, we complicate | |
| The urge to break, the need to recreate | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| Changing everything that they were taught | |
| Alcohol and fire and ones and noughts | |
| Something in the water and the bones | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
| Rebel code | |
| One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
| Rebel code |
| zuò qǔ : Chumbawamba | |
| Dreaming that you' re quietly driving by | |
| Waking, wiping sleep out of your eyes | |
| Watching firry cocktails in the sky | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| Huddled in the cellars underground | |
| They' re tapping out a code to bring you down | |
| Hacking into every home in town | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
| Rebel code | |
| One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
| Rebel code | |
| Stalin waits forever at the gate | |
| We simplify, we complicate | |
| The urge to break, the need to recreate | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| Changing everything that they were taught | |
| Alcohol and fire and ones and noughts | |
| Something in the water and the bones | |
| Rebel code, rebel code | |
| One mic one mic, three chords three chords, our memories stored | |
| Rebel code | |
| One song one song, two words two words, no chance to get bored | |
| Rebel code |