i m good for nothing must be something look and tell me what you see i m a ghetto by the sea i m so dirty i m so clean oh you know you look like gold look like gold oh you know you look like gold to me you look like gold my ballerina with dirty knees but you should see her on her feet i m an old man taste the end storms are dancing through your head i m a soldier you re the queen i m so dirty you re pristine the job is simple crystal clear i ll stay close and you ll stay near make me an offer i can t refuse i know i want you but know that s not the cure make me an offer i can t refuse yeah pity you re just taking up my precious time pity you re just taking up my precious time pity you re just i can t refuse yeah you know yeah