T.H.C - Dip lyrics

*Spoken* Think your in America? New York maybe, or L.A? Ya, America You You're Attached by A hot wire, through my eyes You You're Attached by A quiet wire, through my ear You You're Attached by These sweet pictures you dubed in my brain Dip a finger in me And paste one of my words on your machine Let me be a distraction Let me be a dream Let me be the future Let me be - Oh oh Dip a finger in me And draw my words on your machine In a dream I can touch you In your dream I can feel you twist I can feel you rise because Your always near Through the paper wall I see you Dancing with another ones dream Can't help but be my distraction You're all I dream Pin-pricked walls light Falls over me Warm until seering Good until bleeding I forget, (America) Throw something out to me! Mmm That's why I liked you! (America) Remind me how to breathe! (I'm Always here) Dip a finger in me And paste one of my words on your machine Let me, be a distraction Le me be a dream Let me be the future Let me be- Oh oh! Cross your finger in me And draw my word on your machine