Seems like yesterday, we were sixteen We were the rebels of the rebel scene We wore Doc Martens in the sun Drinking vintage cider, having fun We were drinking vintage cider, having fun
It wasn't often that we'd fight at all It wasn't often... It wasn't often that we'd fight at all It wasn't often...
We wore Doc Martens in the snow (We will never grow) Paint our toe nails black and let our hair grow (We will never go) What I am now is what I was then (We will never know) I am not more acceptable than then I am not more acceptable than then
It wasn't often that we'd fight at all It wasn't often... It wasn't often that we'd fight at all It wasn't often...
Seems like yesterday, we were sixteen We were the rebels of the rebel scene