Catwalk - Pentagram

Crimson lace and your pretty face I don’t need ya

I don’t know what’s behind this strange embrace but I don’t need ya

Well the feelings rise and your wondering eyes should I tease ya?

I guess it was all to my surprise I wanna please ya

And I’m out on a Catwalk so why don’t you come and rescue me yeah

You’re a rocket ride in your own kinda way that you love me

And you’ve heard all about mistreaters not you come love me

Well I need you little woman I’m a gypsy on a tight rope so hold me

You’re a message from hell I sill love ya because the devil he told me

I’m out on a tight wire don’t let go you control me

Well alright!

Hey world go away I wanna get off at the very next stop

You better take away the lady cause I think I THINK my minds gonna pop

I need a rocket reducer cause I want this ride to stop

It was o.k.

for a while but I’m hopin' that soon you’re gonna give up

So I guess I’ll stay on my Catwalk no one can touch me there Yeah