I can barely see your sneakers   You say I've got to keep my head down   You're painting my portrait   In a red velvet gown      How do you see me   As demure and discreet   Well do you know what I'll do   Do you know what I'll do   When I go out in the street      Pure sin, pure sin   The kind you won't mind   But the kind there could be trouble in      I can barely see your sneakers   You know they look pretty rough   Well I bet when you get loaded   You can get pretty tough      You pass me the caviar   Say "Hey, do you want something to eat?"   Well do you know what I'll do   Do you know what I'll do   When I go out in the street      Pure sin, pure sin   The kind you won't mind   But the kind there could be trouble in      I can barely see your sneakers   You're dripping paint all over the place   Why not get right to the point   And splash it right on my face      How do you see me   As silly and sweet   But do you know what I'll do   Do you know what I'll do   When I go out oi the street      Pure sin, pure sin   The kind you won't mind   The kind there could be trouble in