As a rose elf, gangster and clown The pantheon of Helen gonna rain on down Oh, St. Sebastian, I'll be your Irene I'm the shooter, I'm the shot My blood is running hot But my collar is starched and my nails are clean If you know what I mean I could be your little part-time lover You can keep me in your purse, I ain't heavy But I ain't your brother I'm going back up the mountain Ooh, I'm falling into the sea I'm closing the net I'll take what I can get But I don't expect no company Ooh, I'm falling into the sea I'm closing the net I'll take what I can get But I don't expect no company I'll leave my perfect body on the palace floor And you can cancel my appointments I don't need these sycophants buzzing around my desk no more You can take my mask But don't let my makeup run And if anyone asks I did it for grace I did it for the red, red, rising sun To give his twitching lips, painted petal pink, a little rose elf kiss, do it just like this Give his twitching little lips, painted petal pink, a little rose elf kiss, do it just like this, yeah I'm going back up the mountain Ooh, I'm falling into the sea I'm closing the net I'll take what I can get But I don't expect no company Ooh, I'm falling into the sea I'm closing the net I'll take what I can get But I don't expect no company Ooh, I'm falling into the sea I'm closing the net I'll take what I can get But I don't expect no company