Rebel Rebel
(Bowie)
Tony Newman: Drums
Aynsley Dunbar: Drums
Herbie Flowers: Bass
Mike Garson: Keyboards
Bowie: Guitar, Saxes, Moog and Mellotron
Written, arranged and produced by Bowie
Engineer: Keith Harwood
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
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?
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
Your face is a mess
So how could they know?
How could they know?
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