Page 3 - Rebel Mess
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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?
so sticación y vulgaridad buscando anular, a golpe de estilo por el estilo, eso es REBEL MESS. What make you a Rebel Mess?

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