I saw your face in a lot of pictures
In your eyes I could feel the friction
Once again, some girl attention
In for a split second
Turn a pacifist in to art
Turn a communist in to selling bombs
Turn me inside out
kertosäe:
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
kertosäe
For you, I lose control (2x)
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
kertosäe
For you, I lose control
In your eyes I could feel the friction
Once again, some girl attention
In for a split second
Turn a pacifist in to art
Turn a communist in to selling bombs
Turn me inside out
kertosäe:
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
kertosäe
For you, I lose control (2x)
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
kertosäe
For you, I lose control