Pretty and damned ones
Made for pleasure
The last ones to leave
The first ones to die
Pretty and damned ones
Them or no one
Of flesh, almost always
They are angels for everyone
They are angels for everyone
Suave, it is
Suave, it is
The night is
From bar to bar
From bar to bar
From bar to bar
Pretty and damned ones
Guilty for living
In a world made of boredom
Blind to the power
Pretty and damned ones
Drama and carnival
The dark side of heaven
The good that comes from evil
The good that comes from evil
Suave, it is
Suave, it is
The night is
From bar to bar
From bar to bar
From bar to bar
They play with fire
They know how to burn
They play with fire
They know how to burn
They play with fire
They know how to burn
They play with fire
They know how to burn
Suave, it is
Suave, it is
The night is
From bar to bar
From bar to bar