She's got a housefire smile,
You can smell the smoke for miles,
She's got inquisition eyes,
And a tongue that cuts like a knife
She's got lockpick legs,
They'll get you straight int'bed,
Straight into trouble,
She's got a wicked way.

When chaos walked,
The whole world held their breaths,
She turned the moon red, and wore the night time like a dress
And then she took me by the hand
And led me to the place where the lightning strikes and,
She put her lips to mine and gave me her
She's got a taste for blood,
High-heels in the mud,
She'll make an old man cry, cry, cry,
For the youth gone bad.

Where angels fear to tread,
She'll weave her wicked web,
She'll get you into trouble,
She's got a wicked way
When chaos walked,
The whole world held their breaths,
She turned the moon red, and wore the night time like a dress.

And then she took me by the hand
And she led me to the place where the lightning strikes and,
She put her lips to mine, and gave me her
Never going quietly, quietly,
Never going quietly, quietly,
Never going quietly, quietly,
Never going quietly, quietly,

When chaos walked,
The whole world held their breaths,
She turned the moon red, and wore the night time like a dress
And then she took me by the hand and
She led me to the place where the lightning strikes and,
She put her lips to mine and gave me her
And then she took me by the hand and she
Led me to the place where the lightning strikes twice,
She put her lips to mine and gave me her