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
(Rebel rebel)
So how could they know? I said, how could they know?
(Rebel rebel)
So what you wanna know Calamity's child, chi, cha, chi, cha
(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 Ooo, your face is a mess
(Rebel rebel)
Ooo, ooo, so how could they know? Ah, ah, how could they know?
(Rebel rebel)
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