In Sin City, it is pretty, see the sun going down
In Sin City, why so pretty, see the whores going down
And the pimps, how they limp, they all limp, limp around
The whores, wear a mask, just like a circus clown
In Sin City, you drink, till oblivion is found
Opium dens, full of men, taking uppers and the down
In Sin City, sitting pretty, to depravity we’re bound
And we sink, ever downwards, going down, going down Sin City...
Going down, down and down

In Sin City, sell your titties, your arse is nice and round
In Sin City, sell your clitty, and those sausages take down
Hear them moan, hear them groan, to desire they are bound
Sin City, in Sin City...
Sell it all, a girl on call, going down, going down
Franz, your dear Franz, he is just your funny clown
Going down...