Fire and Dynamite

Some people talk to angels
Some people talk to themselves
I don't know who you're talking to
But everything you say makes me want you
You are a model that I see in magazines
You make me nervous
You make my heart beat
You are red in a sea of black and white
You are a fire, you are dynamite
Some people try to change the world
Some people just stay alive
I don't know what you're living for
But everything you do makes me want more
You are a model that I see in magazines
You make me nervous
You make my heart beat
You are red in a sea of black and white
You are a fire, you are dynamite
You are a model that I see in magazines
You make me nervous
You make my heart beat
You are red in a sea of black and white
You are a fire, you are dynamite
You are a fire, you are dynamite
You are a fire, you are dynamite