Where Are the Rebels?

Where's the rebels? Where are the punks? Where's the push back when Mr.

Blow must come? Where are the fighters? Where they at? We're innocent but

we can't go back. Where's the hippies? Peace and love. Five-star now we're

status, finish it up. Once you see it, it's white and

black. House of cards, turn away then you stack it. Maybe I'm all

alone here. Baby, nobody's home here. Where's the metal?

Where's the fun? Eyes of steel, yeah, I'm far from the sun.

Where's the fighters? Where they at? We're innocent but we can't go back,