As you crawl on all fours,
A dirty mouth licks clean the floor,
You were lighting them up and stomping them out,
That little black book is full of the red faces you´ve pulled,
Painting the town and dragging it down,
She´s got so many vices,
She dies ten times a night.

I can do shameless too,
And this one goes out to you.
I can do shameless too,
They waited all night for you.

When she drinks, she drinks neat.
When she thinks, it´s on her feet.
"I´m just sinning, do you mind?
I´m falling behind."
So she´s bleached all that hair.
And hit the stage in underwear.
The parents get blamed.
It´s always the same.
She´s got so many vices,
She dies ten times a night.

I can do shameless too,
And this one goes out to you.
I can do shameless too,
They waited all night for you.

It´s going simple shamelessly,
And she´ll conduct the symphony,
A soundtrack to her infamy,
If this is the revolution then pardon me,
I´m leaving, I´m leaving, I´m leaving tonight.

I can do shameless too,
And this one goes out to you.
I can do shameless too,
They waited all night for you.

She´s got so many vices,
She dies ten times a night.