She's  rebel
She's a saint
She's the salt of the Earth
And she's dangerous
She's a rebel
Vigilante
Missing link of the brink
Of destruction
From Chicago
To Toronto
She's the one that they
Call old whatsername
She's a symbol
Of resistance
And she's holding on my
heart like a handgrenade
Is she thinking
What I'm thinking?
Is she a mother of all bombs?
Gonna netonate
Is she trouble
Like I'm trouble?
Make it a double
Twist of fate
Or a melody that
She sings the revolution
The dawning our lives
She brings this liberation
That I just can define
Nothing comes to mind