Lower Class Brats Who Writes Your Rules (for Rebellion) Lyrics

Who Writes Your Rules (for Rebellion) Lyrics

They come in droves trying to look mean



Fake blue dreads & They're wearing baggy jeans



They think they're cool they think they're tough



But we know better they're just pups







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Who writes your rules for rebellion



You'll buy anything they're sellin'



Who writes your rules, who writes your rules



Who writes your rules for rebellion







Standing on the streets beggin' for my loot



I won't give you nothing except for my boot



Your scream "Fuck the System" but you're the systems tool



Look at yourself man your looking at a fool







You're trendy fucks your hippies with spikes



Your everything I hate & your nothing I like



You know everything and your only sixteen



You claim to be punks but you don't support the scene