Lookin' for the good life Dressed to kill She don't have to worry 'cause There's always someone else who will Loose and loaded every night Dancin' underneath the flashin' light Sayin, 'look at me, baby, look at me. I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful, I'm somebody.' Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler
He's been around here all along, baby, Been waiting for his time to come. You lookin' for attention, darlin' He will surely give you some
He's the crimson in your face du jour, The fiddler in your darkest night. He's the melody without a cure and Rome is burning, but that's all right. Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler
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