Well some people claim, but I know, I know The deepest, darkest place to go You never get out once they let you in You never get out once they let you in You'll be nuttin but a club thing
What would you say to be paid to be one of the beautiful? Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl
What would you say to be paid to be one of the beautiful? Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl
What would you say to be paid to be one of the beautiful? Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl
And one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain That if you get behind the velvet curtain You'll see, there nothing's as sweet as it looks on my TV
You need a cold soul of concrete here You got a view without pity You need a cold soul of concrete here Just like the soul, the soul of the city
He watches from the corner He waits for her to stumble He knows that he's the king The king of the cardboard jungle He knows he cannot fight What appears to enslave her He's got a hunger For the sweetest of flavor
Well, don't worry baby now It won't be long Once the hunger start to take you in Before you know it, you will be gone, gone, gone
What would you say to be paid to be one of the beautiful? Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl
beautiful girl
What would you say to be paid to be one of the beautiful? Such a beautiful face Such a beautiful girl