Looking 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

Dancing underneath the flashing light saying
"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 looking for attention, darling
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 alright
Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler
Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler