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It took a little longer than we hoped, but it was worth it
You know, it takes a village to raise a scheme; to patch the holes of a mausoleum
Well, we're packing in the patronage like it's a lotto (and everybody wins)
Now take a seat so the show can start, and will you welcome these works of art?
Isn't she beautiful? No?
Maybe another one here could entertain? Aww, Yes?
We swear that every minute's worth the wait
Hey! It's a cry you can't contain; a release you couldn't estimate, and the secret's safe as long as you pay
It's so good to be so bad!
You can leave it when you walk away, and pretend you've washed your hands of it
Last call for the Sunday squaws, and there's no room left for hem and haw
We'll give a gift long overdue and make a sultan out of you
That's right; yeah, any troglodyte can have a life in the party as a socialite, or if you're looking to efface, you can retire without a trace
Don't you bother with doubt
Hey! It's a cry you can't contain; a release you couldn't estimate, and the secret's safe as long as you pay
It's so good to be so bad!
You can leave it when you walk away, and pretend you've washed your hands of it
Another candidate for giving her bruises
Another night that she'll dissociate
Another man who thinks the rules don't apply to him
Another candidate for giving her bruises
Another night that she'll dissociate
Long was this road I've wandered, but short did my temperance live
Here I've helped him build a temple to deify this czar of sin
Now who to blame, but I for tying these knots so well at my wrists
The noose would surely find me if I'm too wily
But what of the life I'd live?
The sale of a soul that falls
As foolish as young esau...
It's better if I withdraw
Hey! It's a cry you can't contain; a release you couldn't estimate, and the secret's safe as long as you pay
It's so good to be so bad!
You can leave it when you walk away, and pretend you've washed your hands of it
You know, it takes a village to raise a scheme; to patch the holes of a mausoleum
Well, we're packing in the patronage like it's a lotto (and everybody wins)
Now take a seat so the show can start, and will you welcome these works of art?
Isn't she beautiful? No?
Maybe another one here could entertain? Aww, Yes?
We swear that every minute's worth the wait
It's so good to be so bad!
You can leave it when you walk away, and pretend you've washed your hands of it
We'll give a gift long overdue and make a sultan out of you
That's right; yeah, any troglodyte can have a life in the party as a socialite, or if you're looking to efface, you can retire without a trace
Don't you bother with doubt
It's so good to be so bad!
You can leave it when you walk away, and pretend you've washed your hands of it
Another candidate for giving her bruises
Another night that she'll dissociate
Another man who thinks the rules don't apply to him
Another candidate for giving her bruises
Another night that she'll dissociate
Here I've helped him build a temple to deify this czar of sin
Now who to blame, but I for tying these knots so well at my wrists
The noose would surely find me if I'm too wily
But what of the life I'd live?
The sale of a soul that falls
As foolish as young esau...
It's better if I withdraw
It's so good to be so bad!
You can leave it when you walk away, and pretend you've washed your hands of it
Song Info
Submitted by
ciesl279 On Sep 12, 2016
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