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