A snapshot of a 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 and bore everyone to death,
but I light up whenever I become that,
twinkle tips in the sky.

Be my, be my pussycat, pussycat.
Be my, be my pussycat, 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, pussycat.
Be my, be my pussycat, 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.
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