Now I`m a^Aimin' for heaven But pro^Gbably wind up down in h^Dell, Where u^Apon this altar I will h^Gang my guilt ridden h^Dead. But it`s t^Dime I think bef^Gore I b^Degin; Three sh^Geets to the w^Dind, three sh^Aeets to the w^Dind. But it`s t^Dime I think bef^Gore I b^Degin; Three sh^Geets to the w^Dind, three sh^Aeets to the w^Dind.

^GRebels are ^Dwe, though h^Geavy our hearts shall always ^Abe. Ah, no b^Dall or ch^Aain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart. I said no b^Dall or c^Ahain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart.

Ter^Drified of the o^Gpen r^Doad; Yeah, wh^Gere it l^Deads ya ne^Aver k^Dnow But r^Dest assured he`ll be ^Gon your b^Dack; Yeah, the H^Goly Gh^Dost through his to^Angues in bl^Dack. As the m^Aad dog howls and the yo^Gung girl c^Dries, The bl^Aessed virgin in her pr^Goud dad`s e^Dye; The alb^Datross hangin' ro^Gund your n^Deck Is the c^Gross you b^Dear for your s^Ains he bl^Deeds.

^GRebels are ^Dwe, though h^Geavy our hearts shall always ^Abe. Ah, no b^Dall or ch^Aain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart. I said no b^Dall or c^Ahain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart.

Ge^Dnuflect all you re^Gfug^Dees Who f^Gled the l^Dand, now on g^Auilt you kn^Deel. And s^Day a prayer for those l^Geft be^Dhind From be^Gyond the p^Dale to the No^Arthern s^Dky. So you s^Aaved your shillings and your l^Gast six pe^Dnce, Cause ^Ain God`s name they built a b^Garbed wire fe^Dnce. Be g^Dlad you sailed for a b^Getter d^Day, But d^Gon`t for^Dget there`ll be h^Aell to p^Day.

^GRebels are ^Dwe, though h^Geavy our hearts shall always ^Abe. Ah, no b^Dall or ch^Aain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart. I said no b^Dall or c^Ahain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart.

R^Bmesurrection n^Eo protection a^Gll things life must ^Abe. Ah no b^Dall or ch^Aain no pr^Gison shall k^Deep; We`re the r^Debels of the sa^Acred h^Deart.

Now bl^Aess me father, For ^GI have si^Dnned. But it`s the s^Aame old story, Ag^Gain and again and a^Dgain. Ah well, s^Duch is the bread of an e^Gveryday l^Dife, From m^Gornin' to n^Doon to this sh^Aadowless n^Dight. Ah well, s^Duch is the bread of an e^Gveryday l^Dife, From m^Gornin' to n^Doon to this sh^Aadowless n^Dight.

^GRebels are ^Dwe, though h^Geavy our hearts shall always ^Abe. Ah, no b^Dall or ch^Aain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart. I said no b^Dall or c^Ahain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart.

I said no b^Dall or c^Ahain no p^Grison shall k^Deep; We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart.^A ^G ^D We`re the re^Dbels of the s^Aacred h^Deart.

Flogging Molly - Rebels of the sacred heart