American's Veins Lyrics - Max Webster

(M--Mitchell; L--DuBois) 

she caught me in the washrooms / i had crayons in my hands 

i want to make grafitti / i want to put a little blood / in america's veins 

C 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--C 

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