Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me (U2)

Jakarta - You don't know how you took itYou just know what you gotOh lordy, you've been stealing from the thievesAnd you got caughtIn the headlights of a stretch car,You're a star.Dressing like your sisterLiving like a tartThey don't know what you're doingBabe it must be art,You're a headache, in a suitcaseYou're a star.Oh, no, don't be shyYou don't have to go blind,Hold meThrill meKiss meKill me.You don't know how you got hereYou just know you want outBelieving in yourself almost as much as you doubt,You're a big smashYou wear it like a rashStar.Oh no, don't be shyThere's a crowd to cry,Hold meThrill meKiss meKill me.They want you to be JesusThey'll got down on one kneeBut they'll want their money backIf you're alive at thirty-three,And you're turning tricksWith your crucifix.You're a star, oh childOf course you're not shyYou don't have to deny love,Hold meThrill meKiss meKill me (ine/)