Hey Little Peep Show

Hey little peep-show You kiss me but I know You're a trust-fund boho Daddy's big CEO Gucci bag full of dough I'm the slummin' you go When you fill me full of gin and pay my rent again Don't ask me where I've been I'll do you any sin I'll be your Marylin or your evil twin Whatever gets me in 'Cause once you're past your prime All men are slime They've done others prior to And will do others after you it's true But until then we'll be Burnin' through your old-man's money Bankrolling all our luxuries Somebody else's hard earned cash While we last Said you're a writer with insight But your words are stuck inside I say privilege by birth-right will keep your well kinda dry So doll don't waste your time You're too pristine for low-life At least you dig the booze It makes you a little looser But every pretty girl's consumed with her own doom 'Cause once you're past your prime All men are slime They've done others prior to And will do others after you it's true But until then we'll be Burnin' through your old-man's money Bankrolling all our luxuries Somebody else's hard earned cash While we last Burnin' through your old-man's money Bankrolling all our miseries Somebody else's hard earned cash While we last When you fill me full of gin and pay my rent again Don't ask me where I've been I'll do you any sin Burnin' through your old-man's money Bankrolling all our luxuries Somebody else's hard earned cash While we last Burnin' through your old-man's money Bankrolling all our miseries Somebody else's hard earned cash While we last Somebody else's hard earned cash While we last