(BatorJamesTregunna)

Hot love and cold steelStruttin' like Pink Panther

Ain't got no plansI ain't a boy and I ain't no man

Hanging on the cornerJust waiting for some action

There's cops in squad carsLooking at me like I'm Bily The Kid

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Live for the nightime

Sleeping all day

Nightime is the right time

Murder style...its the way I talkwalk

Leather and black laceBoys all wearing make-up

If looks could killIt gives the girls such a thrill

Spiked heels on cold stoneFootsteps echo in the darkness

I wanna-I wanna-I wanna-I want it right now

Chorus

The Lipstick killers of London Town

The street-beat cool of New York City

The cat walks in Gay Paree'

Struttin'through towns without pity

NighstalkersWe are the streetwalkers

Just you and meA menace to society

We're lady killersI'm a hard core thriller

I whisper