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DAVID BOWIE lyrics : "Rebel Rebel"

You've got your mother in a whirl
She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl


Hey babe, your hair's alright
Hey babe, let's go out tonight
You like me, and I like it all

We like dancing and we look divine
You love bands when they're playing hard
You want more and you want it fast

They put you down, they say I'm wrong
You tacky thing, you put them on


[CHORUS]
Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress
Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess

Rebel Rebel, how could they know?
Hot tramp, I love you so!


Don't ya?

[CHORUS]


You've torn your dress, your face is a mess
You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test

You've got your transmission and your live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dudes

And I love your dress
You're a juvenile success
Because your face is a mess

So how could they know?
I said, how could they know?


So what you wanna know Calamity's child,
Where'd you wanna go?
What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too

'Cause you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Ooo, your face is a mess

Ooo, ooo, so how could they know?
Eh, eh, how could they know?

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