My babe and me, we reap the riches from the seeds we sow And that's a fact that, ooh, I bet you'd like to know The who, the how, the when, the why, the where, the what's for show It's all a mystery and, ooh, we like to keep it so Stop telling me the things I already know You say there's something wrong with me I say there's something wrong for sure A little rough, a little tough, ooh baby, in the name of love That's bound to happen when you're out for blood My babe and me, we live to eat the riches of the night And that's a fact, ooh, you know they're just ripe The sleazy way's an easy play but, babe, it's how you win The game is rigged for us, to lose it – in the end it's all the same