I saw your face in a riot picture
In your eyes I could feel the friction
Once again 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 skilly 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
I lose control
I throw stones from the balcony
Throwing rocks at the embassy
I'm gonna give my body and soul
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
I lose control