Rebel Rebel (1999 Remaster)

Rebel Rebel (1999 Remaster) - David Bowie

Lyrics by：Bob Feldman/G Goldstein/Richard Gottehrer

Composed by：Bob Feldman/G Goldstein/Richard Gottehrer

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 dancin' and we look divine

You love bands when they're playin' 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

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

You've 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 dancin' and we look divine

You love bands when they're playin' 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

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

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

You've torn your dress your face is a mess

You can't get enough but enough ain't the test

Transmission and your live wire

You got your cue line 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

So what you wanna know

Calamity's child child chi-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

Ohh your face is a mess

Ohh ohh so how could they know

Eh eh how could they know