woah! never again will she get the best of me
never again will she take away my freedom
and we won't forget the day we fought
for the right to be a little bit naughty
never again will the chokey door slam
never again will i be bullied
and never again will i doubt it
when my mummy says i'm a miracle
never again!
never again will we live behind bars
never again now that we know we are
revolting children
living in revolting times
we sing revolting songs
using revolting rhymes
we'll be revolting children
till our revoltings done
and we'll have the trunchball bolting
we're revolting
we are revolting children
living in revolting times
we sing revolting songs
using revolting rhymes
we'll be revolting children
till our revoltings done
and we'll have the trunchball bolting
we're revolting
we will become a screaming horde!
take out your hockey stick and use it as a sword!
never again will we be ignored
we'll find out where the chalk is stored and draw rude pictures on the board
it's not insulting we're revolting
we can s-p-l how we like! if enough of us are wrong, wrong is right!
everyone! N-o-r-t- why? Cause we're a little bit naughty!
You say we ought stay inside the line but if we disobey at the same time, there is nothing that the trunchbull can do!
She can take her hammer and S-h-u... You didn't think you could push us too far, but there's no going back now we R-E-V-O-L-T-I-N.
Come on!
We're S-i-n-g, u-s-i-n-g