When the Ship Goes Down

I wanna live in a better part of town Over the park in a bed of garlands With an ivory banister I can slide down And a man outside that I call Simon I wanna fall asleep in a cashmere nightgown When the ship goes down I wanna live in a better part of town Where I don't have to hide my diamonds The bourgeoisie are bubbling around But they can't touch my sweet asylum They'll put me on the first life boat out When the ship goes down When the ship goes down We deserve a chauffeur in our car Black truffle loaded with caviar White gloves to open up every door Life is short, let’s get what we came for La La La, I want more La La, and I'll get what I came for La La La, I want more I wanna get high and never come down Mountains of white and music so loud I wanna die with jewels in my crown When the ship goes down When the ship goes down When the ship goes down