Bigg is singing sweetlyBasks in a golden glowBillion in a stack of barsA gaudy, glistening show.A rose serves as his confidantAn audience of oneRich beyond his wildest dreamsDeserves to have some fun.He’s King of Crime in TracytownOf vice, the lord and masterPossessing a rare Midas touchFeels shielded from disaster.Yet a rose is more than petalsBeware of those sharp thornsTake up with the devilYou’re bound to feel the horns.
Bigg is singing sweetlyBasks in a golden glowBillion in a stack of barsA gaudy, glistening show.A rose serves as his confidantAn audience of oneRich beyond his wildest dreamsDeserves to have some fun.He’s King of Crime in TracytownOf vice, the lord and masterPossessing a rare Midas touchFeels shielded from disaster.Yet a rose is more than petalsBeware of those sharp thornsTake up with the devilYou’re bound to feel the horns.