About the song

Introducing “Rebel Rebel” by David Bowie, a timeless anthem that captures the essence of rebellion and individuality in the realm of rock music. Released in 1974 as part of Bowie’s iconic album “Diamond Dogs,” “Rebel Rebel” remains a quintessential representation of the artist’s pioneering spirit and artistic evolution.

Written by Bowie himself, “Rebel Rebel” is characterized by its infectious guitar riff, catchy melody, and defiant lyrics that celebrate nonconformity and self-expression. Bowie’s charismatic vocals and androgynous persona further solidify the song’s status as a rebellious anthem that continues to resonate with audiences across generations.

Upon its release, “Rebel Rebel” received widespread acclaim from critics and fans alike, and it achieved significant commercial success, reaching the top five on the UK Singles Chart. Its bold and unapologetic message struck a chord with listeners during a time of social and cultural upheaval, cementing Bowie’s reputation as a trailblazer in the world of popular music.

“Rebel Rebel” remains a staple of Bowie’s live performances and a beloved fan favorite, showcasing the artist’s enduring influence and cultural impact. Whether you’re a longtime admirer of Bowie’s work or discovering his music for the first time, “Rebel Rebel” invites you to embrace your individuality and celebrate the freedom to be yourself. So crank up the volume, let loose, and join Bowie on a rebellious journey that transcends boundaries and defies convention.

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Lyrics

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?
Oh?
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 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?
Eh, eh, how could they know?
Eh, eh

By Tam Le

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