Feel It Still sing and play along

Can't keep my hands to myself.

Think I'll dust 'em off, put 'em back up on the shelf,

case my little baby girl is in need.

Am I coming outta left field?

Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks,

now. I've been feeling it since nineteen sixtysix,

now. Might be over now,

but I feel it still.

Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks,

now. Let me kick it like it's nineteen eightysix,

now. Might be over now,

but I feel it still.

Got another mouth to feed.

Leave it with a babysitter;

Mama, call the gravedigger.

Gone with the fallen leaves.

Am I coming outta left field?

We could fight a war for peace.

(Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks,

now.) Give in to that easy living;

goodbye to my hopes and dreams,

start flipping for my enemies.

Or we could wait until the walls come down.

(Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks,

now.) It's time to give a little to the kids in the middle,

but, oh, until it falls,

won't bother me.

(Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming?

Is it coming back?)

Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks.

Yeah, your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse,

now. Might be over now,

but I feel it still.

Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks,

now. I've been feeling it since nineteen sixtysix,

now. Might be over now,

but I feel it still.

Ooh, I'm a rebel just for kicks,

now. Let me kick it like it's nineteen eightysix,

now. Might be over now,

but I feel it still.

Might have had your fill,

but you feel it still.