I can barely see your sneakers You say I've got to keep my head down You're painting my portrait In a red velvet gown How do you see me As demure and discreet Well do you know what I'll do Do you know what I'll do When I go out in the street Pure sin, pure sin The kind you won't mind But the kind there could be trouble in I can barely see your sneakers You know they look pretty rough Well I bet when you get loaded You can get pretty tough You pass me the caviar Say "Hey, do you want something to eat?" Well do you know what I'll do Do you know what I'll do When I go out in the street Pure sin, pure sin The kind you won't mind But the kind there could be trouble in I can barely see your sneakers You're dripping paint all over the place Why not get right to the point And splash it right on my face How do you see me As silly and sweet But do you know what I'll do Do you know what I'll do When I go out oi the street Pure sin, pure sin The kind you won't mind The kind there could be trouble in