Breaking All The Rules

We are the people, one and all

From deliverance to the fall

From the battle and the heat

To our triumph and defeat

We are the young ones crying out

Full of anger, full of doubt

And we're breaking all of the rules

Never choosing to be fools

We are tired of being used

We are constantly excused

In the battle and the heat

In the shadow of retreat

We are the young ones crying out

Full of anger, full of doubt

And we're breaking all of the rules

Never choosing to be fools

We are the people one and all

From deliverance to the fall

From the bitter to the brave

From the cradle to the grave

We are the young ones crying out

Full of anger, full of doubt

And we're breaking all of the rules

Never choosing to be fools