I've been running round town for a new identiy
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I've been dreaming hot dreams of insecurity
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I've been chasing my heart through the streets of my mind
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I've been clinging to the bed the sweat is turning me blind
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well I'm plugged all the holes and sealing all the cracks
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I'm like a galvanised nerve I just can't seem to relax
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she's got fire on her breath and chilli on her lips
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teeth around her neck and she's got Jazz on her hips
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there's a flash in my brain like a shot from above
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it's a strange idea of love
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like a wolf at the door
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like a scratch of a claw
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she says "come on baby I want it raw"
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a wolf at the door
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a scratch of a claw
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"I want it raw"
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well I'm driving out of town I'm on the verge of a storm
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I'm sucking my St. Christopher and trying to keep calm
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a Mambo Mamma on the back of my heels
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and this incantation can trap my wheels
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there's a heat in my car there's a fog on my screen
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I've never felt so scared never dreamt such a dream
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there's a man on the corner preaching fire above
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it's a strange idea of love
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like a wolf at the door
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like a scratch of a claw
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she says "come on baby I want it raw!"
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a wolf at the door
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a scratch of a claw
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"I want it raw!"
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RAW
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| Spandau Ballet |
