Waste no worry for the world
Let it be a tragedy of love and glory
While they wait by gates of pearl
We'll be building palaces in purgatory
Oh dear, let me see those smokey eyes
You're a villainous thing and we can't have you living a lie
Oh dear, let's remove those pretty clothes
You're a villainous thing and I don't think anyone knows
You'll find no ever after here
It's clear that isn't what you came for
I'll be your puckish puppeteer
On this delightful little detour