Baby, you’re my Bugsy Malone and I’m your suicide blonde

(Verse)His smile like a million roses bathed in rock

Bound up the stairsI’m in the showerDo you know

You say you want your own life well I do, tooYou wanna’

He don’t like no small things, 
Even riding around

What an unusual name you saidWhat a spectacular letterYou

Hollywood and New York, mister MajorThen there’s meLittle

(Verse)One day my hopes will be made of diamondsAnd

I should have learned to let you stay You didn’

You’re bigger than Elvis and cooler than B.

One, onewould you be mine, would you be my baby tonightcould

Are you back in Greenwich dropping acid?Are you at

In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angelLiving

What happen to… nobody does it better?

Doomed from the startWe met with a goodbye kiss, I

Gramma said she’ll leave the lights on for meGramma

You got a face like the Madonna, crying tears of goldPumping

I drop it like it’s hot,On the pole, on the pole.

[Verse 1]Are you gonna hurt me now?Or are you gonna

White lines, pretty baby, tattoos Don’