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David Bowie: Rebel Rebel | Song-Factsheet

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Song «Rebel Rebel» von David Bowie.

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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 1974 02 15 (Single), 1974 04 24 (Album)
Label: RCA Victor LPB 05009, RCA Victor APL1 0576
Songwriter David Bowie
Produktion: David Bowie
Genre: Rock - Artrock - Glamrock

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Es gibt eine zweite Version des Songs, die in den USA als Single herauskam.

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[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