Intro : (x4)
S eems like yeste rday we were si xteen
We were the rebels of the rebel scene
H e wore Do c Ma rtens in the s un
D rinking vint age c ider having f un
We were d rinking vintag e ci der having fu n
It wasn't o ften t hat we'd f ight at all
It wasn't o ften
It wasn't o ften t hat we'd f ight at all
It wasn't o ften
(x4)
W e wore Doc Mar tens in the sn ow
(We will never go)
P aint our to e-na ils black and let our h air grow
(We will never grow)
W hat I a m no w's what I was t hen
(We will never know)
I am not mor e ac ceptable than th em
But I am not mor e ac ceptable than t hem
It wasn't o ften t hat we'd f ight at all
It wasn't o ften
It wasn't o ften t hat we'd f ight at all
It wasn't o ften
S eems like y ester day we were s ixteen
W e were the rebe ls of the rebel s cene