Woaaaahh
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 doors
Never again
now we know we are
Revolting children,
living in revolting times
We sing revolting songs,
using revolting rhymes
We'll be revolting children
til our revoltings done
And we'll have the
Trunchbull bolting,
we're revolting
We are revolting children,
living in revolting times
We sing revolting songs,
using revolting rhymes
We'll be revolting children
til our revoltings done
and we'll have the
Trunchbull bolting
we're revolting
We will become
a screaming hoard
Take out your hockey
sticks 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-Y cos
we're a little bit naughty
They say we ought
to stay inside the line,
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 never think you
could push us too far,
but there's no going
back now we are
R-E-V-O-L-T-I-N
U-S-I-N-G, U-S-I-N-G
We'll be
R-E-V-O-L-T-I-N-G
It is 2-L-8-4-U
we are revolting
We are revolting children,
living in revolting times
We sing revolting songs,
using revolting rhymes
We'll be revolting children
til our revoltings done,
It is 2-L-8-4-U
We are R-E-V-O-L-T-I-N
U-S-I-N-G,U-S-I-N-G
We'll be
R-E-V-O-L-T-I-N-G
It is 2-L-8-4-U
We are revolting