[Verse 1] Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girl-child in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart [Verse 2] Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there [Chorus] I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors, made of tears [Verse 3] Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather...
