The Deviants - Play With Fire | Текст песни

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Well, you’ve got your diamond,
And you've got your pretty clothes.
And the chauffeur drives your car,
You let everybody know.
But don't play with me,
'Cause you’re playin' with fire.

Your mother, she's an heiress,
Owns a block in Saint John's Wood4.
And your father'd be there with her,
If he only could.
But don't play with me,
'Cause you’re playin' with fire.

Your old man took her diamonds,
And tiaras by the score.
Now she gets her kicks in Stepney5,
Not in Knightsbridge6 anymore.
So don't play with me,
'Cause you’re playin' with fire.

Now you've got some diamonds,
And you will have some others.
But you'd better watch your step, girl,
Or start livin' with your mother.
So don’t play with me,
'Cause you’re playin' with fire.
So don’t you play with me,
'Cause you’re playin' with fire.


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