Eagles Goth

Look on the flip side 
It coulda' gone real bad 
The way I see this thing 
It worked out all the better 
The better best anyhow 
And you know that you're so very precious to me 
You know you're so high-class 

Now I need to clear a few things up 
I need to get my head clear 
Need to clear the air 

Should be clear I'm a cold, hard killer 
Who's sophisticated with touch of high-class 
A heart-breaker bringing death by sexy 
A lady-killing mama in a rock n' roll band 

Know I am a black-hearted devil, honey 
I must admit you're really under my skin 
But nothing's going on between us 
If he thinks it is then I would feel so bad 
But nothing's going on between us 
If he thinks it is then I would feel so bad