When I was young I wanted to be a punk rockanBut everybody said nonAnd I was sure that if I ever had a shockanThe same old folks would say gonnIt wasn't for lack of passion, a singular fashionnThat led me to gonBut then I'll always be your twisted little sistanAnd all the rest can go blownnYeah, I'm falling, I'll hit the floor runningnKeep calling, I feel my heart drummingnI'm falling, I'll hit the floor runningnCos this time this time I'm doin oknnI need some va va voomnTo get me out of this roomnIt's gotten small for menI'm burning bright as hellnSo honey wish me wellnCos now I'm running freennWhen I was young I wanted to be a punk rockanBut everybody said nonAnd I was sure that if I ever had a shockanThe same old folks would say gonnIt wasn't for lack of passion, a singular fashionnThat led me to gonBut then I'll always be your twisted little sistanAnd all the rest can go blownnI'm falling, i'll hit the floor runningnKeep calling, i feel my heart drummingnI'm falling, i'll hit the floor runningnCos this time this time i'm doin oknnI need some va va voomnTo get me out of this roomnIt's gotten small for menI'm burning bright as hellnSo honey wish me wellnCos now I'm running free