LYRIC

I saw your face in a riot picture
In your eyes I could feel the friction
Once again, I want some of your attention
In for a split second

Turn a pacifist into art
Turn a communist into sharing bombs
Turn me inside out

You're my girl in a uniform
My girl in a uniform
I throw stones from the balcony
Throwing rocks at the embassy
I'm gonna give my body and soul
My girl in a uniform

Sweet taste of a guilty pleasure
Tied down, I can feel depression
A scorning voice on the coldest defeat
Oh, you knock me off my feet
Turn me inside out

You're my girl in a uniform
My girl in a uniform
I throw stones from the balcony
Throwing rocks at the embassy
I'm gonna give my body and soul
My girl in a uniform

For you, I lose control
For you, I lose control

Too much to (?) it's pretty sore
Too out of reach in to waging war
Go down like an atrocity
For a girl in a uniform
A burst of telepathy
For a girl in a uniform
For you, I lose control

You're my girl in a uniform
My girl in a uniform
I throw stones from the balcony
Throwing rocks at the embassy
I'm gonna give my body and soul
My girl in a uniform

For you, I lose control

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