Spunky Melanie

Safka

I'm gonna rage, get spunky
Gonna hit the streets
Gonna rise up like a fever
Gonna feel the heat
And I'm gonna rage, get spunky
Gonna hit the streets
I wanna make love to everybody
Who wanna make love to me
Yeah, wanna make love to me

I ate up all of my humble pie
Paid the dues I owed
Best parts gotta be yet to come
I gotta find out to know
The worst part about you leaving
Is the way I carried on
Cryin' myself to dreamless sleep
But I'm turning the dreams back on

And I'm gonna Rage, past midnight
Taste the midnight wine
If I make to much of loving
My heart breaks all the time
I guess this world keeps turning
I guess this life goes on
If we all stay Spunky
We're gonna carry on, yeah
Gonna carry on