Danger in Your Paradise

Sometimes I feel wherever I go, I leave no mans land behind
And God is a pet and the devils a toy, and Im a danger in your paradise
Here I go Here I go Sometimes I feel wherever I go, I leave crimson roses behind
With a toy in my hand and a pet at my side, I spread roses,
Roses in your paradise
Here I go, with a toy in my hand and a pet at my side, here I go Here I go, Im a danger in your paradise
And life is a pretty, impolite bastard
I spit at you, I spit at you, I spit at you, bastard
I want to cut out your chameleon tongue
Im a danger in your paradise
Here I go…
Sometimes I feel wherever I go, I leave crimson roses behind
With a toy in my hand and a pet at my side
I spread roses, roses in your paradise
And life is a pretty, pretty gigolo
I caress you, I caress you, gigolo
And God is a pet and the devils a toy
And Im a danger in your paradise