There's a rebel child in every town
There's always that on who wont back down
You wont you wont you wont change me
You wont you wont you wont break me
I will live I will die in this world alone
Being feared being stoned by a mop of clones
And I don't accept your authority
There's a blooming flower in a garden of dust
There's a rebel child who's about to be born
So throw you stones throw your stone throw your stones
So what's my story
Reason for fighting
Not for the glory
But for the right
For the right
For the right
For the right to be
There's a rebel child in every town
There's always that on who wont back down
You wont you wont you wont change me
You wont you wont you wont break me
I will live I will die in this world alone
Being feared being stoned by a mop of clones
And I don't accept your authority
There's a blooming flower in a garden of dust
There's a rebel child who's about to be born
So throw you stones throw your stone throw your stones
You wont break me