The Twin: Out, out, out for a shell! Aren't we a darling, aren't we a tell? One hoof in the clouds, and one down the well... Where is our heaven hiding?
Fair, fair! Have us a game! Pretties for luck, and horse shoes for pain, Under our bruises don't we look the same?
Twist: Where is our heaven hiding? Truth, truth! Make us a vow. Spill all our dirties and kiss on the ground. Who are you keeping? And who are we now? Where is our heaven hiding?
The Agent: Bang! Bang! Give us a prayer! Who is the stranger that sits in your chair? Under which shell will your charm come to pair? Where is our heaven hiding?
The painted doll: My My! Aren't we a gift? Why not take your chances and play for a miss? Look at us friend when we share in the bliss. Where is your heaven hiding?