sometimes i feel wherever i go, i leave no man's land behind
and god is a pet and the devil's a toy, and i'm a danger in your paradise
here i go
here i go
sometimes i feel wherever i go, i leave crimson roses behind
with a toy in my hand and a pet at my side, i spread roses,
roses in your paradise
here i go, with a toy in my hand and a pet at my side, here i go
here i go, i'm a danger in your paradise
and life is a pretty, impolite bastard
i spit at you, i spit at you, i spit at you, bastard
i want to cut out your chameleon tongue
i'm a danger in your paradise
here i go
sometimes i feel wherever i go, i leave crimson roses behind
with a toy in my hand and a pet at my side
i spread roses, roses in your paradise
and life is a pretty, pretty gigolo
i caress you, i caress you, gigolo
and god is a pet and the devil's a toy
and i'm a danger in your paradise | |
