Could you be a rebel in your work clothes?

Do you need a slogan to define what's on your mind?

Could you chose your fights? Could you bide your time?

You're always fighting from the outside

You're always fighting from the outside

Terrorists again have grabbed the headlines

But I don't care, I'm staying in tonight

Terrorists again have grabbed the headlines

But I don't care, I'm staying in tonight

I could be a pen-and-paper outlaw

Write off all the rules and break the new ones I hold true

And I would choose my fights

And I would bide my time

Take them down from the inside

Take them down from the inside

Terrorists again have grabbed the headlines

But I don't care, I'm staying in tonight

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again

They've got the airwaves too

But I'm still black and blue

From the record skipping

Stricken from the record once again