Devils & Rebels

I took a lover, was a walking heart attack

She had a tattoo of a raven on her back

She held her cigarette, like Marilyn Monroe

And took an opus like a tragic, magic show

Oh, we're all devils and rebels, baby

And there ain't nothing gonna save us

Could look alike

That's the way it goes

I took another and we never met again

But I remember undercover now and then

There was fire, and the sky was bright

But that was odd because it was the middle of the night

Oh, we're all devils and rebels, baby

And there ain't nothing gonna save us

Could look alike

That's the way it goes

Kulu-kule (kulu-kule)

Kulu-kule (kulu-kule)

Kulu-kule

That's the way it goes

It's a comedy of errors, guilty pleasures and buried treasures

Dramatically tellings of autocorrected misspellings

The damsel in the detail, the devil in distress

The only thing she's wearing underneath her tuxedo is a cock-tail-dress

Oh, we're all devils and rebels, baby

And there ain't nothing gonna save us

Could look alike

That's the way it goes

Oh, we're all devils and rebels, baby

And there ain't nothing gonna save us

Could look alike

That's the way it goes

Kulu-kule (kulu-kule)

Kulu-kule (kulu-kule)

Kulu-kule

That's the way it goes