Got to find the rebel within A pawn in the sea that's probably me Tell me what you want me to be I'll jump when you say if you know what's good And if you scratch the surface away The truthful ones are rebels without a quilt
You argue, supposed to correct you You're a fool Pull you up and set you straight Get on the rebel's case before he calls you
I'm the king of not very much Of nothing at all, in fact I'm appalled Noone's got conviction no more They hope that the pen will kill off the soul
You will find the truth that they are frightened they should say The truthful ones are rebels without a quilt
I'll stop you, I'll face you, I'll kiss you You're a fool Pull you up and set you straight Get on the rebel's case before he calls you
I know and you know You never trust a man with a hat on I know and you know The truthful ones are rebels with no quilt
And if you scratch the surface away The truthful ones are rebels without a quilt