If you put your money where your mouth is
You'll be Priscilla I'll be Elvis
You've got the looks and you want the cash
Tonight fire and tomorrow ash

Put you story where your thong sits
You say Gucci I say Misfits
Not a dog you can make sit
Tonight Cristal and tomorrow piss

Bad bad darling they had me crawling all night
Sad sad darlings with gold and silver in sight

Take my hand in this late hour
We escape and we run for cover
You keep on saying that but your promise is hollow
Queen tonight, whore tomorrow

Bad bad darling they had me crawling all night
Sad sad darlings with gold and silver in sight

Bad bad darling they had me crawling all night
Sad sad darlings with gold and silver in sight
Bad bad darlings staying put of the light
Sad sad darlings with gold and silver in sight