rebel yell (billy "snarl" idol)

Only I wasn't yelling on purpose. I was just talking loud enough for me to hear myself. Kind of like when you try to talk to someone with your headphones on. They shush you. My mom shushed me a lot. Sometimes with a slap. Even if my brother was the first to start a fight or to throw a punch, I would get busted because I was the loudest. Just doesn't seem fair, does it? It's OK, I got my brother back when I spilled the bubbles I promised my mom I wouldn't spill if she would just please buy it for me. I spilled the bubbles right in front of the front door to our house and panicked. I pulled out all the jackets from the coat closet to cover it up. I figured out that it would still be found out when inspiration struck. I told my mom that my brother did it and he got a spanking. I was five years old. I didn't confess my lie to my mom until the day I graduated high school and we three were out for a celebratory dinner. Guess what I got? A slap.