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 the lack called 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 ok
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 the lack called 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 ok
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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