There's a woman under cover
She's a tasty little thing
She's a s**y 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 k**er)
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 k**er'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