Got to find the rebel within

A pawn in the sea that's probably me

Tell me what you want me to be

I'll jump when you say if you know what's good

And if you scratch the surface away

The truthful ones are rebels without a quilt



You argue, supposed to correct you

You're a fool

Pull you up and set you straight

Get on the rebel's case before he calls you



I'm the king of not very much

Of nothing at all, in fact I'm appalled

Noone's got conviction no more

They hope that the pen will kill off the soul



You will find the truth that they are frightened they should say

The truthful ones are rebels without a quilt



I'll stop you, I'll face you, I'll kiss you

You're a fool

Pull you up and set you straight

Get on the rebel's case before he calls you



I know and you know

You never trust a man with a hat on

I know and you know

The truthful ones are rebels with no quilt



And if you scratch the surface away

The truthful ones are rebels without a quilt