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1996-2007
khanada rhodes
rebel rebel
got your mother in a whirl
she's not sure if you're a boy or a girl
hey babe, your hair's all right
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 play it hard
you want more and you want it fast
put you down and 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
you've
torn
your dress
your
face
is a mess
you
can't
get enough but it don't take the test
you've
got
your transmission and a live wire
you've
got
your cue lines 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
so how
could
they know
i
said, how
could they know