Rage

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...