In Sin City, it is pretty, see the sun going down In Sin City, why so pretty, see the whores going down And the pimps, how they limp, they all limp, limp around The whores, wear a mask, just like a circus clown In Sin City, you drink, till oblivion is found Opium dens, full of men, taking uppers and the down In Sin City, sitting pretty, to depravity we're bound And we sink, ever downwards, going down, going down Sin City... Going down, down and down In Sin City, sell your titties, your arse is nice and round In Sin City, sell your clitty, and those sausages take down Hear them moan, hear them groan, to desire they are bound Sin City, in Sin City... Sell it all, a girl on call, going down, going down Franz, your dear Franz, he is just your funny clown Going down...