Rebels Of Love Lyrics
| Song | Rebels Of Love |
| Artist | Adaline |
| Album | Modern Romantics |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I never think about love, I only feel gusts of lust | |
| My feminine nature crumbles into feminine dust | |
| The white picket dream slips away and I’m free | |
| To trade lifetime for moment just to get some release | |
| No longer trapped by decisions or my strong imperfections | |
| I’m not really that bitter only mildly enlightened | |
| I’m not wanting to live my whole life as your wife | |
| So I can make you your dinner, tuck your kids in at night | |
| Will life be romantic when we lose our mystique | |
| Once our bodies are wasted yielding to the twenty-somethings | |
| A people void of tradition, experiences forgotten | |
| Wisdom buried beneath the wishy-washy redundant | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don’t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we’ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We’re rebels of love, we’re rebels of love, we’re rebels of love | |
| What’s so modern about you and your obnoxious agenda | |
| You hide your skeletons so well a single stain couldn’t touch ya | |
| Caught by my strength, or at least the appearance | |
| I sit and mumble my words so that you barely hear them | |
| Still we’re fighting the ages with an unbridled vigor | |
| To be anything useless but not anything bigger | |
| I’m not wanting to live my whole life in the lie | |
| That who you are doesn’t matter just look good when you die | |
| Will life be romantic when we lose our mystique | |
| Once our bodies are wasted yielding to the twenty-somethings | |
| A people void of tradition, experiences forgotten | |
| Wisdom buried beneath the wishy-washy redundant | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don’t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we’ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We’re rebels of love, we’re rebels of love, we’re rebels of love | |
| I gave it all I played the part, I laid it down, my wasted heart | |
| The toxic air inside our lungs, but they don’t care our hearts die young | |
| They don’t want our voice to make a sound | |
| They politely want to grind us down | |
| But we’ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We’re rebels of love, we’re rebels of love | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don’t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we’ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We’re rebels of love, we’re rebels of love, we’re rebels of love |
| I never think about love, I only feel gusts of lust | |
| My feminine nature crumbles into feminine dust | |
| The white picket dream slips away and I' m free | |
| To trade lifetime for moment just to get some release | |
| No longer trapped by decisions or my strong imperfections | |
| I' m not really that bitter only mildly enlightened | |
| I' m not wanting to live my whole life as your wife | |
| So I can make you your dinner, tuck your kids in at night | |
| Will life be romantic when we lose our mystique | |
| Once our bodies are wasted yielding to the twentysomethings | |
| A people void of tradition, experiences forgotten | |
| Wisdom buried beneath the wishywashy redundant | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love | |
| What' s so modern about you and your obnoxious agenda | |
| You hide your skeletons so well a single stain couldn' t touch ya | |
| Caught by my strength, or at least the appearance | |
| I sit and mumble my words so that you barely hear them | |
| Still we' re fighting the ages with an unbridled vigor | |
| To be anything useless but not anything bigger | |
| I' m not wanting to live my whole life in the lie | |
| That who you are doesn' t matter just look good when you die | |
| Will life be romantic when we lose our mystique | |
| Once our bodies are wasted yielding to the twentysomethings | |
| A people void of tradition, experiences forgotten | |
| Wisdom buried beneath the wishywashy redundant | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love | |
| I gave it all I played the part, I laid it down, my wasted heart | |
| The toxic air inside our lungs, but they don' t care our hearts die young | |
| They don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| They politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love |
| I never think about love, I only feel gusts of lust | |
| My feminine nature crumbles into feminine dust | |
| The white picket dream slips away and I' m free | |
| To trade lifetime for moment just to get some release | |
| No longer trapped by decisions or my strong imperfections | |
| I' m not really that bitter only mildly enlightened | |
| I' m not wanting to live my whole life as your wife | |
| So I can make you your dinner, tuck your kids in at night | |
| Will life be romantic when we lose our mystique | |
| Once our bodies are wasted yielding to the twentysomethings | |
| A people void of tradition, experiences forgotten | |
| Wisdom buried beneath the wishywashy redundant | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love | |
| What' s so modern about you and your obnoxious agenda | |
| You hide your skeletons so well a single stain couldn' t touch ya | |
| Caught by my strength, or at least the appearance | |
| I sit and mumble my words so that you barely hear them | |
| Still we' re fighting the ages with an unbridled vigor | |
| To be anything useless but not anything bigger | |
| I' m not wanting to live my whole life in the lie | |
| That who you are doesn' t matter just look good when you die | |
| Will life be romantic when we lose our mystique | |
| Once our bodies are wasted yielding to the twentysomethings | |
| A people void of tradition, experiences forgotten | |
| Wisdom buried beneath the wishywashy redundant | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love | |
| I gave it all I played the part, I laid it down, my wasted heart | |
| The toxic air inside our lungs, but they don' t care our hearts die young | |
| They don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| They politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they don' t want our voice to make a sound | |
| Ahhh, ahhh, they politely want to grind us down | |
| But we' ve got too much now at stake to give it up to them | |
| We' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love, we' re rebels of love |
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