Graffiti My Soul

Spike heels and skin tight jeans

I've got a fistful of love that's comin' your way, baby

Spike heels and skin tight jeans

I've got a fistful of love that's comin' your way, baby

Spike heels and skin tight jeans

I've got a fistful of love that's comin' your way, baby

I'm hangin' on a wire

Spike heels and skin tight jeans

I've got a fistful of love that's comin' your way, baby

Come, baby, come, you know what I mean

And the drum beat's risin' higher

Bang goes my self-control

I got your name on my face, your face on my mind, baby

Come, baby, come, graffiti my soul

We should be gettin' it on

Fly DJ's playin' my song

Why don't you take me head on?

We should be gettin' somewhere

Some kind of cool love affair

Don't act as if you don't care

You dream of touchin' me there

Your kisses taste of Cyanide

And that's no good for me

An open heart is suicide

In my philosophy

I need a walkin', talkin' mannequin

That simply folds away

And never questions anything I've got to say

N-n-n-n-n-n-no more explanations

You're never gonna know

You could k-k-k-k-kill my reputation

I don't do heavy loads

N-n-n-n-n-n-no more conversations

You c-c-c-c-can't carve up the world

It's a d-d-d-d-dangerous occupation

Talking to a girl

I'm complicated

And I celebrate it

You're getting jaded

But you're fascinated

I'm complicated (Out of the bedroom, down the stairs)

And I celebrate it (Along the carpet, no one cares)

You tell me I hate it (On the table, onto the floor)

But you're fascinated (It's procreation and nothing more)

D-d-d-d-dance if you want, till the dirty is done

'Cause we're stars in the dead of the night

But if you're looking for romance or a chance to reflect in the sun

Baby, I'm gonna put up a fight

And you can d-d-d-d-dance if you want till you fall out of space

And you crash in the back of the car

But if you wanna have the kids and the cash, then get out of my face

Don't push my love too far

I'm hangin' on a wire

Spike heels and skin tight jeans

I've got a fistful of love that's comin' your way, baby

Come, baby, come, you know what I mean

And the drum beat's risin' higher

Bang goes my self-control

I got your name on my face, your face on my mind, baby

Baby, come, baby, come, graffiti my soul

Baby, come, baby, come, graffiti my soul

Baby, come, baby, come, graffiti my soul

And the drum beat's risin' higher

Bang goes my self-control

I got your name on my face, your face on my mind, baby

Baby, come, baby, come, graffiti my soul