Well we don’t need no one to tell us what to do

Oh yes we’re on our own and there’s nothing you can do

So we don’t need no one like you, to tell us what to do



We don’t refer to the past when showing what we’ve done

Our generation gap means the war is never won

The past is in your head, the futures in our hands



Cos I’m a brat – And I know everything

And I talk back – cos I’m not listening

To anything you say



And if you count to 3

You’ll see it’s no emergency

You’ll see I’m not the enemy

Just a Prisoner of Society