What are you going to be when you grow up
Are you going to become like your father and mother
Are you going to be a boss
A salesman
Or CEO somewhere
Or maybe you're just happy with
Whatever lousy job you can get
You just don't care at all
And things can turn out however they like
What are you going to be
Now you're young and rebellious like hell
You play hard against hard
You now exactly what you want
And you don't want to become one of those
Keep on, keep on being a rebel
Keep on, keep on being yourself
Keep on, keep on being a rebel
What will become of your future then
How will it be in a few years
Are you going to sink into a couch
What will happen with you
What are you going to be
Wake up-go to work-work-work-eat lunch
Same thing will happen tomorrow
Work-take the metro-come home and sit down and stare
That's not a life
That's slavery
So keep on, keep on being a rebel...