I thought you were the rebel guy Of the mighty town A cracker side of White Knight With a rock’n’roll crown You used to ride your motorbike And talk of World view Hold your cigarettes like Heros are supposed to do Then I became to realise That your rebel prose Your speeches ‘bout a world of lies Were just another pose
I thought you were the rebel light Of the mighty town Cool side of the White Knight I thought you were the rebel light Of the mighty town With a rock’n’roll crown
You’re clutching at despair And your rage is for sale You’re clutching at despair And your rage is for sale But I go away From this sway And clean the dirt you spread on my way And I can’t stand Invisible bends Life isn’t a thought whatever you say Who watch the slayers ? Who see the slayers ? Who watch the slayers ? Who see the slayers ?
So now I’m walking out the door And let you preach around Let you kill your friends with bore Till they all fall on the ground So now I’m walking out the door And let you preach around Kill your friends with bore Till they all fall on the ground
I thought you were the rebel light Of the mighty town Cool side of the White Knight...