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 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 stripes All over your dress 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 Oh, water Oh, oh, water My blood is not made of water It's not made of apple pie It's made of laughter It's made of laughter It's the heart of America's veins America's veins America's veins 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 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