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...