Declaration of Rebellion

Don't tell me how to brush my hair;

I'm perfectly happy with the mess I wear;

If you're standing on a foreign shore;

I'm halfway out the bedroom door;

I don't care what you say;

Throw your lecture books away;

I'm the glitch inside your day;

I don't care what you say. . .

You want a girl who's nice and sweet;

Why? Someone is hiding up the street;

Why? But

I got bugs stuck on my boots, yeah;

I'm pulling up your plastic roots;

I don′t care what you say;

Throw your legs above the wage;

I′m the grace inside your day;

I don't care what you say;

Cut the power;

Kill the light;

I'm the one who owns the night;

Your opinions feel so cheap;

Go back to your boring sleep, hey;

I don't care what you say;

Throw your lecture books away;

I'm the glitch inside your day;

I don't care what you say. . .

I don't care what you say!

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Yeah, yeah, yeah;

Yeah, yeah, yeah;

I don't care what you say;