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Rebel Rebel (2014 Remaster)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
David Bowie
David Bowie
Chant
Catherine Russell
Catherine Russell
Chœurs
Gail Ann Dorsey
Gail Ann Dorsey
Chœurs
Tony Visconti
Tony Visconti
Chœurs
Mark Plati
Mark Plati
Guitare
Sterling Campbell
Sterling Campbell
Batterie
David Torn
David Torn
Guitare
Mario McNulty
Mario McNulty
Percussion
Earl Slick
Earl Slick
Guitare
Gerry Leonard
Gerry Leonard
Guitare
Mike Garson
Mike Garson
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Bowie
David Bowie
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Bowie
David Bowie
Production
Tony Visconti
Tony Visconti
Production
Mario McNulty
Mario McNulty
Assistance d’ingénierie
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Brandon Mason
Brandon Mason
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo 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? Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo 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 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? Uh! Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo Doo doo doo doo-doo doo-doo-doo 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 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 dues And I love your dress You're a juvenile success Because your face is a mess (rebel rebel) So how could they know? I said, how could they know? (rebel rebel) So what you wanna know? Calamity's child, chi-chile, chi-chile (rebel rebel) Where'd you wanna go? What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too 'Cause you've torn your dress (rebel rebel) And your face is a mess Oh, your face is a mess (rebel rebel) Oh, oh, so how could they know? How could they know? (rebel rebel)
Writer(s): David Bowie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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