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
Gonna rage, get spunky
Gonna hit the streets
I'm gonna rise up like a Phoenix
I wanna feel the heat
And I'm gonna rage, get spunky
Gonna hit the streets
I wanna make love to everybody
Who want to make love to me yeah!
Wanna make love to me, yeah!
Wanna make love to me

Gonna rage and get spunky
Gonna rage and get spunky