歌词
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, I said, how could they know?
I said, 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?
I said, 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 the live wire
You got your cue line and a handful of Ludes
You wanna be there when they count up the dudes
'Cause you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Oh, how could they know?
I said, how could they know?
Calamity's child
Ch-child, where'd you wanna go?
Rebel, rebel
Rebel, rebel