There's a woman undercovernShe's a tasty little thingnshe's a sexy little numbernAnd she dances at a midnight shownDoesn't do it for the moneynbut the people who gonnWhy can't everyone get with itn(You know he's out to get you)nWhy am I the only one to admit itn(Because you're running from the killer)nnI think the devil's gotten into younnHave you seen the light tonight, tonightnHave you made your bed in the lake of firenAll I know, that the killer's out on parolennShe's hiding in a white roomnFrom Dolce and Gabbananand a three piece suitnHe tells her where the party is atnBut he's a bore and she's a dragnnHave you felt yourself let go, let gonwhen you shake your hips on the telephonenHey tonight, tell mentell me have you seen the lightnnOh yes, everyone wants to go to heaven,nnobody wants to die, no, nonBut you're not safe if you stay here tonight