There's a woman under cover She's a tasty little thing She's a sexy little number And she dances at a midnight show Doesn't do it for the money But the people who go Why can't everyone get with it (You know he's out to get you) Why am I the only one to admit it (Because you're running from the killer) I think the devil's gotten into you Have you seen the light tonight, tonight Have you made your bed in the lake of fire All I know, that the killer's out on parole She's hiding in a white room From Dolce and Gabbana And a three piece suit He tells her where the party is at But he's a bore and she's a drag Have you felt yourself let go, let go When you shake your hips on the telephone Hey tonight, tell me, Tell me you have seen the light Oh yes, everyone wants to go to heaven, Nobody wants to die, no, no But you're not safe if you stay here tonight