Who Writes Your Rules
Lower Class Brats Lyrics


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They come in droves trying to look mean
Fake blue dreads & They're wearing baggy jeans
They think they're cool they think they're tough
But we know better they're just pups

[Chorus:]
Who writes your rules for rebellion
You'll buy anything they're sellin'
Who writes your rules, who writes your rules
Who writes your rules for rebellion

Standing on the streets beggin' for my loot
I won't give you nothing except for my boot
Your scream "Fuck the System" but you're the systems tool
Look at yourself man your looking at a fool

You're trendy fucks your hippies with spikes
Your everything I hate & your nothing I like




You know everything and your only sixteen
You claim to be punks but you don't support the scene

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Lower Class Brats' "Who Writes Your Rules" is a disdainful take on the trend followers of punk culture. The song starts by describing the wannabes who come trying to look mean with fake blue dreads and baggy jeans, thinking they are cool and tough. However, the singer claims to know better, calling them mere pups. The chorus questions the authenticity of their rebellious attitude by asking, "who writes your rules for rebellion?" The lyrics highlight how these trend followers buy into anything they are sold, without any real understanding of the punk movement.


In the following verse, the singer describes encountering these trend followers on the streets, begging for their loot. The singer refuses to give them anything and instead threatens them with a boot. The song suggests that the trend followers scream, "Fuck the System," but they are tools of the system themselves. The singer calls them trendy hippies with spikes, who know everything at the mere age of sixteen, but are not really supporting the punk scene. In essence, the song is calling out the lack of originality and blind following of a trend that the singer believes the punk subculture resists.


Line by Line Meaning

They come in droves trying to look mean
A group of people are trying to appear intimidating and menacing as they gather in large numbers.


Fake blue dreads & They're wearing baggy jeans
These people are wearing fake dreadlocks and baggy clothing in an attempt to look like they belong to a certain subculture or style.


They think they're cool they think they're tough
These people believe they are both fashionable and powerful.


But we know better they're just pups
Despite their attempts to appear mature and intimidating, they are still young and inexperienced.


[Chorus:] Who writes your rules for rebellion You'll buy anything they're sellin' Who writes your rules, who writes your rules Who writes your rules for rebellion
The chorus questions who is dictating these people's ideas and actions of rebellion, and suggests they are easily influenced and manipulated by others' agendas.


Standing on the streets beggin' for my loot
These people are trying to take something that belongs to someone else by begging on the streets.


I won't give you nothing except for my boot
The singer will refuse to give them anything and might even be willing to physically kick them away.


Your scream "Fuck the System" but you're the systems tool
Even though these people claim to be opposing societal systems, they might be unknowingly supporting and maintaining them through their actions.


Look at yourself man your looking at a fool
The artist is telling them that they appear ridiculous and foolish to others.


You're trendy fucks your hippies with spikes
The artist is insulting this group of people for their appearance, which includes an odd mix of hippie and punk elements.


Your everything I hate & your nothing I like
The singer despises these people and everything they represent.


You know everything and your only sixteen
The artist is criticizing the young age of these people, who they feel are too inexperienced to know everything and have strong opinions about life.


You claim to be punks but you don't support the scene
The singer is accusing the group of people of falsely identifying as punks, as they do not actually participate in or support the punk subculture.




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