Sex and Dying in High Society

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you started out that way
you'd do anything to stay
and keep your money boys 
made of silver and gold 
and keep your pekinese, 
turkish cigarettes 
and your lighter that looks like a gun 
so you marry your daddy 
with a different name 
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
that pretty man of yours 
the one hiding inside the director's clothes 
the one who calls you dear 
after banging away at you in the night 
that one's just got to go 
every time you look at him 
you could almost fall asleep 
and there's a masturbating 
getting underneath your belt 
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
and now you tell the maid 
to burn you on your virgin back 
with a curling iron 
hotter than hot 
you say it's good enough 
you say it's good enough 
you say it's good enough 
you say your pain is better 
than any kind of love
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society