Show me claws

Show me claws

Your mysticism of magic oz

Mo shows how far you can go

Can you commit crimes?

Can you break the rules?

And you keep giving me clues

Show me your game belt

Your shake

What? I know you can dance

I gotta this feelin'

It is the art of seducing, the art of stealing.

Come on, you is not holy

A demon, and, not for both

You're just a part of my game

Only a part of my game

I know you can dance

A criminal bitch, you are

A kind of nonsense

A kind of fagot

Freezing on fire

I know that you are

I know what you are

Show me claws

Let me be wild

O' my sweet chield