She's an idle child, high

society

Never pushed a broom, not

physically

Her eyes are down on you,

her nose is up

Never spill your whiskey

when she fill your cup



I'm on the borderline



She can spread them round

and she shows them off

With a neon sign saying

don't you touch

Between the devil and the

deep blue sea

She use me like a begger to

get a hold on me



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On the borderline, she's a

danger sign

On the borderline, getting

out of line

On the borderline, but it

feels so good

On the borderline, on the

borderline

On the borderline,

borderline



(Here goes)



You know I shoot the dice to

claim my dream

You pull them in without a

thought to me

She's come to watch you and

your pocket is dry (?)

The queen of hearts will

kill you when the ace is

high



On the borderline



She's an idle child, high

society

Never pushed a broom, not

physically

Her eyes are down on you,

her nose is up

Never spill your whiskey

when she fill your cup

Gonna meet you there

If you want me, meet me on

the borderline