All us angels wearing studs

Plastic mouth melts in the sun

Running colors everyone

We're all in prison having fun



Perfect pictures hang around

Delusions swing you up and down

Falling out windows, climbing up trees

Illusions of tranquility



Locks and chains

Never felt a dream like you before

Even knocking door to door



Hereds of people choosing arms

Keeps us all in mass alarm

Murder movies make your day

Living in the U.S.A.



Cracked up people on the edge

Got no heroes, got no bread

Get the jitters, get the shakes

Heading for the final take



Locks and chains

Going to protect you

Locks and chains

Can't feel no more

Never felt a dream like you before

Even knocking door to door



Living in a dream is all the same