Pick my name
Call my number
Pull me under
Drag me down
Stereophonic
Hi-fi bondage
Yeah she's on it
Like the deaf explaining sound
It's the characteristic assasination
Of the pixilated generation
The photogenic violation
Of a shutter closing down
(Chorus:)
There's flames and bullets in the street
American girls got me beat
I'm naked on this leash
American girls with American dreams
Walk on me
And her eyes
Are the sky, blue and wide
Dropping bombs, planting mines
She paints my world in red