I plot your rubric scarab

I steal your satin light

I want your life to be mine

Maybe tonight, maybe tonight

I choose to steal what you choose to show

And you know I will not apologize

You're mine for the taking

I'll make it a career of evil

I'll make it a career of evil

I'd like your blue-eyed horseshoe

I'd like your emerald horny-toad

I'd like to do it to your daughter on a dirt road

And then I'd spend your ransom money

But still, I'd keep your sheep

I'd peel the mask you're wearing

And then rob you of your sleep

Rob you of your sleep