True about my taste,
true about my wealth
The thing about St. Petersburg; I was never there myself,
so come on
Anastasia might have cried all night
I couldn?t say myself, so come on
Yeah come on
I appreciate your courtesy
Your well-learned politesse
But you got yourself into your own mess
You know the demon?s in the design
A good idea at the time
Seemed like a good idea at the time
Now how it all went down
Only Pilate knows
All I ever asked of him
Is when the bars would close
So come on
Oh, I appreciate your courtesy
Your well-learned politesse
But you got yourself into your own mess
You know the demon?s in the design
A good idea at the time
Seemed like a good idea at the time
Now what you gonne do about it?
Now, it?s true about my wealth
And true about my taste
But you don?t need no help from me
You?ll lay yourself to waste
So come on
Seemed like a good idea at the time