Текст песни U2 Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me

You don't know how you took it
You just know what you got
Oh Lawdy, you been stealing from the thieves
And you got caught

In the headlights of a stretch car
You're a star

Dressing like your sister
Living like a tart
If they don't know what you're doin'
Babe, it must be art

You're a headache, in a suitcase
You're a star

Oh no, don't be shy
You don't have to go blind
Hold me, thrill me
Kiss me, kill me

You don't know how you got here
You just know you want out
Believing in yourself
Almost as much as you doubt

You're a big smash
You wear it like a rash star

Oh no, don't be shy
You need a crowd to cry
Hold me, thrill me
Kiss me, kill me

They want you to be Jesus
They'll go down on one knee
But they'll want their money back
If you're alive at thirty-three

And you're turning tricks
With your crucifix, you're a star, oh child

Of course you're not shy
You don't have to deny love
Hold me, thrill me
Kiss me, kill me