The world is full of wannabe rebels, self-styled rebels
You kidding-me-rebels, oih they are so alternative
Shaping themselves, saying no to everything
They call usual mainstream, a fucking bore
You play the anti-something, the anti-everything
You call it integrity, I know it’s vanity
Call yourself the anti-everything
You do it for vanity, for your fucking vanity
Searching for the alternative spotlight
Just ‘cause the main stage ain’t your place
Rebellion is a form of obedience
Say always no, you are exploring no deviance
You are running on their same old path
Only in the opposite direction
Finding no new way
You burn all your energy to convince us you’re so anti
If you are so damn different, why you gotta spell it out?
A true rebel don’t need to talk the talk
Or give a shit about anyone’s thoughts
A rebel is rebel
He just walks his walk
Rebellion is a form of obedience
Say always no, you are exploring no deviance
You are running on their same old path
Only the opposite direction
Finding no new way
You wanna take the wheel and drive us through the change
But you’re just a passenger
Sitting in the back of the bus
This being can control ecosystems, planets but himself
He’s the perfect expression of chaos with glasses and nailed hands
Call yourself the anti-everything
You do it for vanity, for your fucking vanity
Searching for the alternative spotlight
Just ‘cause the main stage ain’t your place
You wanna take the wheel and drive us through the change
But you’re just a passenger
Sitting in the back of the bus
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