I bet you you thought you were a real operator
But I don´t know why
All you had was a bankroll, babe
And a glint in your eye

I´m a-high-stepping like an Indian brave
I´m the one
Dancing on your grave

You know I´m a killer, babe
Here´s late news for you
You couldn´t buy me with a million, babe
Cause I´m too good for you

I know you think I´m a real rough trade
Now I´m the one
Dancing on your grave

One time you were a real high-stepper
On the high trapeze
But you know you ran out of money
Wound up on your knees

I´m the one you never made
Now I´m the one
Dancing on your grave
I´m the one