I thought you were the rebel guy 
 Of the mighty town 
 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...