John Budrevo - Run With The Rebels

Love and betray
Oh please don't tell me that's the way
To get things done
Ah, come what may
'Cause when it comes to fooling me
You still have some fun
What a loser, what a joker
I can hear you say
I got my ways, you got your ways
And you push the day far away
And when the night comes
You run with the rebels
Yeah, when the night comes
You run with the rebels
With the rebels
With the rebels
With the rebels
Some sunny day
You see me pack my bags
And run through that open door
Far, far away
And this might even be the day
That you're hoping for
Then you make up, for the break-up
In your same old style
You won't miss me, you won't kiss me
You just wear your smile
For a while
And when the night comes
You run with the rebels
Yeah, when the night comes
You run with the rebels
With the rebels
With the rebels
With the rebels
Come on now
Keep your bad tastes, you will need them
In your better world
Bare your shoulder, burn and smolder
Wear that same old style
For a while
And when the night comes
You run with the rebels
Yeah, when the night comes
You run with the rebels
And when that dark night comes
Keep running with the rebels
Yeah when that dark night comes
Keep running with the rebels
With the rebels
With the rebels
With the rebels

Written by:
Klaus Bluetner

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