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david bowie - rebel rebel [welcome to the blackout] lyrics

[intro]
doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo
doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo
doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo

[verse 1]
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

[pre-chorus]
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

{bridge}
don’t ya?
doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo

[verse 2]
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 dancing and we look divine
you love bands when they’re playing hard
you want more and you want it fast

[pre-chorus]
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

[bridge]
don’t ya?
ooh!
doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo
doo doo doo-doo doo doo-doo doo

[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?)

{bridge}

[outro]
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, chi-chi, chi-chi
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
ooh, your face is a mess
ooh, ooh, so how could they know?
ah, ah, how could they know?
ah, ah

- david bowie lyrics

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