Just love to live,
just love to live,
just love to love
I'll just spit right in your face and push you all around the place
And baby,
are you so,
so sure that you're the one that's insecure?
It
was the morning after the month before
And
the hand that holds the whip is not your own
Is this me that's feeling insecure?
Nobody gives a damn
Nobody gives a damn
Is it me that's feeling insecure?
I haven't got time to worry about the
future when I'm busy covering up my past
Time to consider a tug behind the ears
when I wonder if my looks will last
And I've got the touch and I've got the
feel to make a good time really real
I'll just spit right in your face and push you all around the place
Just love to love,
just love to live,
just love to live,
just love to love
And baby,
are you so,
so sure that you're the one that's insecure?
Is it me that's feeling insecure?
Is it me that's feeling insecure?
Is it me that's feeling insecure?