Juliet would sing for the guests
With a voice too big for burlesque
But a star's still gotta pay rent
Paycheck
To paycheck
I would play piano for her
And if somebody got the nerve
I would play the silver trigger
Mind your
Manners
It's "look don't touch"
Don't push your luck
The last sick fuck's
Still tied in my trunk
The wolf whistles
So do pistols
It's real simple
Oh oh oh
I don't play nice when
My baby's cryin'
I don't think twice it's
Touch her and die bitch
I hope you enjoy your stay
At Cat N Mouse Cabaret
We don't play nice here
We play with fire
She would sing from 10 until close
While they pictured her without clothes
But tonight a guy got too close
Reached from the front row
Wish he kept his hands to himself
Wish I didn't need to get help
From a little friend on my belt
Oh well. Oh well
The wolf whistles
So do pistols
It's real simple
Oh oh oh
I don't play nice when
My baby's cryin'
I don't think twice it's
Touch her and die bitch
I hope you enjoy your stay
At Cat n Mouse Cabaret
We don't play nice here
We play with fire
I hope you enjoy your stay
At Cat n Mouse Cabaret
We don't play nice here
We play with fire
I was hers and she was all mine
Said she'll love me until she dies
Had a dream and a colt 45
And songs that rhymed
One day we'll get out of this place
My star will have her own stage
Wear silk instead of the lace
But until that day...
