Exploring themes of youthful defiance and passionate love, the lyrics depict a visceral tale of desire and rebellion. The narrative centers on a fervent relationship marked by its intensity and unyielding nature. The "little dancer" and "angel" symbolize a love that is both liberating and consuming, offering a temporary escape from the protagonist's loneliness. The "rebel yell" serves as a battle cry for more—more freedom, more love, more life, encapsulating the restless energy and insatiable longing that drive the song's emotional core. The juxtaposition of longing for love and the refusal to conform underscores a tension between desire and independence, making the song a powerful anthem of resilience and unbridled passion.
Rebel Yell
Lyrics
Last night a little dancer came dancin' thorough my door
Last night a little angel came pumping on my floor
She said, "Come on baby, I've got a license for love
And if it expires, pray help from above because"
In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried, more, more, more, more, more, more
She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
But when I'm tired and lonely, she sees me to bed
What sets you free and brought you to me, babe
What sets you free, I need you here by me because
In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried, more, more, more
He lives in his own heaven
Collects it to go from the Seven Eleven
Well, he's out all night to collect a fare
Just so long, just so long, it don't mess up his hair
I walked the walls with you, babe
A thousand times with you
And I dried your tears of pain, babe
A million times for you
And I'd sell my soul for you, babe
For money to burn with you
And I'd give you all and have none, babe
Just-a, just-a, just-a, just-a
To have you here by me because
In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more
In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more
With a rebel yell, she cried more, more, more, more, more, more
Ooh yeah, the little baby, she want more
More, more, more, more, more
Ooh yeah, a little angel, she want more
More, more, more, more, more
Writer(s): Billy Idol, Steve Stevens
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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