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