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Rebel RebelDavid BowieDoo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo (3 times)You've got your mother in a whirlShe's not sure if you're a boy or a girlHey babe, your hair's alrightHey babe, let's go out tonightYou like me, and I like it allWe like dancing and we look divineYou love bands when they're playing hardYou want more and you want it fastThey put you down, they say I'm wrongYou tacky thing, you put them onCHORUSRebel Rebel, you've torn your dressRebel Rebel, your face is a messRebel Rebel, how could they know?Hot tramp, I love you so!Don't ya?Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo dooYou've got your mother in a whirl 'cause she'sNot sure if you're a boy or a girlHey babe, your hair's alrightHey babe, let's stay out tonightYou like me, and I like it allWe like dancing and we look divineYou love bands when they're playing hardYou want more and you want it fastThey put you down, they say I'm wrongYou tacky thing, you put them onCHORUSDon't ya?Oh?Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo (2 times)CHORUSYou've torn your dress, your face is a messYou can't get enough, but enough ain't the testYou've got your transmission and your live wireYou got your cue line and a handful of ludesYou wanna be there when they count up the dudesAnd I love your dressYou're a juvenile successBecause your face is a messSo how could they know?I said, how could they know?So what you wanna knowCalamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chileWhere'd you wanna go?What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too'Cause you've torn your dressAnd your face is a messOoo, your face is a messOoo, ooo, so how could they know?Eh, eh, how could they know?Eh, eh
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