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I'm a lizard, I'm a spy, I'm your ticket, won't you try
Someone's at the door, they're five or four
Where they come from, I just don't know

One at a time Freaks get in line
What are you waiting for

Let it all go, this is your great escape
Wait and see when it's over
Won't bow my head in shame

I will put my hands around your neck
and won't let go until your face is turning blue
Give me your cue I'll decide if I see it through

I'll state my claim I'll stalk the night
What are we waiting for

Let it all go, this is your great escape
Wait and see when it's over I won't bow my head
in shame I see those signs flashing

They're shittin' their pants of, but they wanted to
Taken their pants of, cause they want me to
Turning the lights of, cause they hate the view
Make them feel close to the edge I ain't telling their wifes
if they're gay, man dress up like a bride, seek and hide
Whore I ain't, though I look good with a whip in my hand
You're a sad little man, but you do what you can

Wait no more, let it all go, this is your great escape
Wait and see when it's over, won't bow my head in
shame I see those signs light up Master of Disguise
I'm a lizard, I'm a spy, I'm your ticket, won't you try   Someone's at the door, they're five or four   Where they come from, I just don't know      One at a time Freaks get in line   What are you waiting for      Let it all go, this is your great escape   Wait and see when it's over   Won't bow my head in shame      I will put my hands around your neck   and won't let go until your face is turning blue   Give me your cue I'll decide if I see it through      I'll state my claim I'll stalk the night   What are we waiting for      Let it all go, this is your great escape   Wait and see when it's over I won't bow my head   in shame I see those signs flashing      They're shittin' their pants of, but they wanted to   Taken their pants of, cause they want me to   Turning the lights of, cause they hate the view   Make them feel close to the edge I ain't telling their wifes   if they're gay, man dress up like a bride, seek and hide   Whore I ain't, though I look good with a whip in my hand   You're a sad little man, but you do what you can      Wait no more, let it all go, this is your great escape   Wait and see when it's over, won't bow my head in   shame I see those signs light up Master of Disguise
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