A snapshot of the smashing time,   Is my fingers in its mega big pie,   And I’m tempted by the darker side   Of a big flash motor car,   Moving in my direction.   And there’s a million ways to have it made,   Seduce with a smile then bore everyone to death,   But I light up whenever I become that,   Twinkle tips in the sky.       Be my, be my pussycat.   Be my, be my pussycat.       Do you really think I’m pretty ?   Do you really think I’m moody ?   Do you really think I’m sultry ? Be my, be my…      Be my, be my pussycat.   Be my, be my pussycat.       And I wonder, where we all go,   When there’s nowhere left to play,   And I wonder, where we all go,   When there’s nothing here left to find ?      Be my, be my pussycat, pussycat.      (Repeat to fade)