When I was young I wanted to be a punk rocker But everybody said no And I was sure that if I ever had a shocker The same old folks would say go
It wasn't for lack of passion A singular fashion that led me to go But then I'll always be your twisted little sister And all the rest can go blow
I'm falling, I'll hit the floor running Keep calling, I feel my heart drumming I'm falling, I'll hit the floor running 'Cause this time, this time I'm doing okay
I need some va-va-voom To get me out of this room It's gotten small for me I'm burning bright as hell So, honey wish me well 'Cause now I'm running free
When I was young I wanted to be a punk rocker But everybody said no And I was sure that if I ever had a shocker The same old folks would say go
It wasn't for lack of passion A singular fashion that led me to go But then I'll always be your twisted little sister And all the rest can go blow
I'm falling, I'll hit the floor running Keep calling, I feel my heart drumming I'm falling, I'll hit the floor running 'Cause this time, this time I'm doing okay
I need some va-va-voom To get me out of this room It's gotten small for me I'm burning bright as hell So, honey wish me well 'Cause now I'm running free
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