Moses on the mountain Sure he must have said something I wasn't listening I didn't hear a thing Intelligent design That's for unintelligent minds I do it all the time And I ain't even trying
They've got rules for their rules And if you use their tools Gives them the upper hand till I stop doing what's right They've got tools for the fools We ain't using them anymore New times, I don't believe in anything I don't care what the future brings at all I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel, son
I've got a few enhancements To the ten commandments And the golden rule I leave it to the fools Neither straight nor sober I ain't halal or kosher And exclusively I only listen to me
They've got rules for their rules And if you use their tools Gives them the upper hand till I stop doing what's right They've got tools for the fools I ain't using them anymore New times, I don't believe in anything I don't care what the future brings at all I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel I'm born a rebel, son
