America's Veins

(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois)
She caught me in the washrooms / I had crayons in my hands
I want to make graffiti / I want to put a little blood / in america's veins
See she said if you want to get down in the dark / I'll come with you
Cause I see that natural look in your eyes
She stopped me in the washrooms / I had latex in my hands
I wanna paint the stars and stripe / all over your dress--see
Oh water
Oh oh water
My blood is not made of water / its not made of apple pie
Its made of laughter / its made of laughter
Its the heart of america's veins