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They used to call it Sin City
now it's gone way past that
Painting the town
and then burning it down
now even that's old hat
Now there's a choir of angels
at the fall of Rome
singing "Ave Maria"
or "Home Sweet Home"

It's just a heathen town
I hear only evil
as my tongue is tightened
I used to be god-fearing
now I'm so frightened
'cause the devil will drag you under
by the sharp tailfin
of your checkered cab
And I can't sit down,
I'm going overboard
in this heathen town

It starts as a flirtation
and ends up as an expensive habit
With one eye on her place
in debtor's prison
And the other on a girl
dressed as a rabbit.
Now you can live forever
endure fits and starts
The only stake you cannot raise
Is the one driven through your heart

It's just a heathen town
I hear only evil
as my tongue is tightened.
I used to be god-fearing
now I'm so frightened
'cause the devil will drag you under
by the sharp tailfin
of your checkered cab
And I can't sit down,
I'm going overboard
in this heathen town
They used to call it Sin City    now it's gone way past that   Painting the town    and then burning it down    now even that's old hat   Now there's a choir of angels    at the fall of Rome    singing "Ave Maria"    or "Home Sweet Home"       It's just a heathen town    I hear only evil    as my tongue is tightened   I used to be god-fearing    now I'm so frightened    'cause the devil will drag you under    by the sharp tailfin    of your checkered cab    And I can't sit down,    I'm going overboard    in this heathen town       It starts as a flirtation    and ends up as an expensive habit    With one eye on her place    in debtor's prison    And the other on a girl    dressed as a rabbit.    Now you can live forever    endure fits and starts    The only stake you cannot raise    Is the one driven through your heart       It's just a heathen town    I hear only evil    as my tongue is tightened.    I used to be god-fearing    now I'm so frightened    'cause the devil will drag you under    by the sharp tailfin    of your checkered cab    And I can't sit down,    I'm going overboard    in this heathen town