You're no bold villain You're bought and sold And to have a soul mate You need a soul Not born of men But some bald mother moon One of us is not normal And it might not be you
I was a spook for you Another ghoul I was a fool for you Another stool pigeon I was the kid See, she was the clown And you took north When things when south
But you're no bold villain You're bought and sold And to have a soul mate You need a soul Not born of men But some bald mother moon One of us is not normal And it might not be you