Bring Back the 60s
The Reckless Rebels

[Verse 1]
Yo, let’s flip the script like a vinyl on a spin,
Bring back the 60s where the wild things begin.
Peace signs in the air, no suits, just flair,
Love could be the answer, but they still don’t care.

[Verse 2]
Cigarettes and dreams, echoes of the past,
Revolution on the block, yo, this ain't gonna last.
We’re the dreamers and schemers, the kids on the scene,
Psychedelic vibes, paint the world bright green.

[Chorus]
Back to the 60s, where the music was loud,
Raising our fists, standing tall in the crowd.
Metaphors sharp like a knife in the game,
Swearing through the verses, igniting the flame.

[Verse 3]
Cursing at the system, take a shot, feel the burn,
Learning from the past, now it’s our turn.
Free love and chaos, no more 9 to 5,
We’re here to thrive, keeping the spirit alive.

[Verse 4]
Living for the moment, tomorrow’s a mystery,
Living bold, loud, like it’s pure history.
Tie-dye, bell-bottoms, rebellious and bright,
We’re shining so fierce, it’s a radical sight.

[Bridge]
Hit the gas pedal, let the music propel,
Breaking out of cages, here’s our rebel yell.
Rolling with the punches, ready for a fight,
This is our time, we’ll dance through the night.

[Verse 5]
Lyrics like daggers, sharp and witty, it’s real,
We’re spinning the truth like cloth on a wheel.
Raging against the machine, we won’t back down,
With passion and fire, we’re taking the crown.

[Verse 6]
Back to the 60s, we’re breaking down bars,
Rip up the rules, ’cause we’re neighbors with stars.
Vulgar with the truth, our words make it pop,
Catchy like a cold, baby, we ain’t gonna stop.

[Verse 7]
Switch lanes like a boss, give a middle finger to fate,
These politicians act all prim, but we’ll deflate their weight.
Witty rhymes, dirty minds, we’re bringing the heat,
Sucking that corporate greed right off of your street.

[Chorus]
F**k the ‘man’, who said we gotta comply?
We’ll live like we’re legends, never fade, never die.
Flower power spitting, we’re the ones to admire,
Got the world in our hands, baby, light that fire.

[Outro]
Freedom's our mantra, we’re raising hell,
With a fist in the air like we’re casting a spell.
Rolling with our crew, yeah, we’re hard to ignore,
Bringing back the 60s, it’s a whole new score.