Who Writes Your Rules (for Rebellion) Lyrics - Lower Class Brats

They come in droves trying to look mean 

Fake blue dreads & They're wearing baggy jeans 

They think they're cool they think they're tough 

But we know better they're just pups 

[Chorus:] 

Who writes your rules for rebellion 

You'll buy anything that they're sellin' 

Who writes your rules, who writes your rules 

Who writes your rules for rebellion 

Standing on the streets beggin' for my loot 

I won't give you nothing except for my boot 

Your scream "Fuck the System" but you're the systems tool 

Look at yourself man your looking at a fool 

You're trendy fucks your hippies with spikes 

Your everything I hate & your nothing I like 

You know everything and your only sixteen 

You claim to be punks but you don't support the scene