David Bowie
David Bowie - Rebel Rebel 1 songtekst
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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 play it hard You want more and you want it first. Put you down, say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on. Refrein: 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! Got your mother in a whirl 'cause She's not sure if you're a boy or a girl Hey, babe, your hair's alright Hey, babe, let's stay out tonight. You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look divine You love bands when they play it hard You want more and you want it first. Put you down, say I'm wrong You tacky thing, you put them on. Refrein. Don't ya? Refrein. You've torn your dress, your face is a mess You can't get enough, but enough ain't the test You've got transmission and a live wire You got your cue lines and a handful of ludes. You wanna be there when they count up the dues 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? To what you wanna know Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile, where'd you wanna go? Can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too Cause you've torn your dress And your face is a mess Oooh, oooh, your face is a mess. Oooh, oooh, so how could they know? How could they know?