The Cranberries — The Rebels

Seems like yesterday we were sixteen We were the rebels of the rebel scene He wore Doc Martens in the sun Drinking vintage cider having fun We were drinking vintage cider having fun It wasn't often, that we'd fight at all It wasn't often It wasn't often, that we'd fight at all It wasn't often We wore Doc Martens in the snow (We will never go) Paint our toe-nails black and let our hair grow (We will never grow) What I am now's what I was then (We will never know) I am not more acceptable than them But, I am not more acceptable than them It wasn't often, that we'd fight at all It wasn't often It wasn't often, that we'd fight at all It wasn't often It wasn't often. [x8] Seems like yesterday we were sixteen We were the rebels of the rebel scene