American Girls

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 assassination

Of the pixelated generation

The photogenic violation

Of a shutter closing down

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

When it hurts

I admit it could be worse

It's a sin and it's a curse

Like her motel Bible says

She misinterprets my expectations

Makes dirty word-extrapolations

Met with violent confrontation

Over things she said I said

Communication

Complication

Diplomatic negotiations

Fuckin' up my situation

American Girls (walk on me)

American Girls (walk on me)

American Girls (walk on me)

American Girls (walk on me)