Sin City

Your little games
Twisted in all your schemes
Those puppet strings
There's no escaping this kind of thing
Please me. Please?

If Sin is a place
Oh God! You're a city
I pray, and I say, I can obey
"Good Girl" you said
"Good god" I pled
What did you do?

Pulled in every which way
Puppet Master Knows the way

You layed me downtown
Brought me around your realm
I wanna see
Every building to your sin city
Let me be a part
Of your little game
I may obey, but you'll hate the way I play
Now won't you break me

If Sin is a place. I'll live in your city
Those hands to my body
It's yours if you want me



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah-michelle Petit
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