Raw - Spandau Ballet

Ive been running round town for a new identiy

Ive been dreaming hot dreams of insecurity

Ive been chasing my heart through the streets of my mind

Ive been clinging to the bed the sweat is turning me blind

Well Im plugged all the holes and sealing all the cracks

Im like a galvanised nerve I just cant seem to relax

Shes got fire on her breath and chilli on her lips

Teeth around her neck and shes got jazz on her hips

Theres a flash in my brain like a shot from above

Its a strange idea of love

Like a wolf at the door

Like a scratch of a claw

She says «come on baby I want it raw»

A wolf at the door

A scratch of a claw

«i want it raw»

Well Im driving out of town Im on the verge of a storm

Im sucking my st.

christopher and trying to keep calm

A mambo mamma on the back of my heels

And this incantation can trap my wheels

Theres a heat in my car theres a fog on my screen

Ive never felt so scared never dreamt such a dream

Theres a man on the corner preaching fire above

Its a strange idea of love

Like a wolf at the door

Like a scratch of a claw

She says «come on baby I want it raw!»

A wolf at the door

A scratch of a claw

«i want it raw!»