Scorpions — Priscilla

[Verse 1] She likes it hot, she likes it humid She likes my cake and she's not stupid She likes my sugar, she likes my bread I'm ready to attack She comes at night when I'm asleep Without a sound, just like a thief She likes to crawl under my bed I'm ready to attack, to attack [Chorus] Priscilla, oh, Priscilla You last resistant chiller Priscilla, oh, Priscilla Tonight I'm going to kill you Priscilla [Verse 2] She lives in my kitchen, down in the shade She likes leftovers and throwaways I'm on a diet, she is fat I'm ready to attack, to attack [Chorus] [Bridge] I can't do it, I can't do it at all I can't do it, I can't do it at all I can't do it, I can't do it at all I can't do it, I can't do it at all [Verse 3] She turns a man into a killer This cockroach named Priscilla This cockroach named Priscilla You're going to be here You're going to be there You're going to be everywhere I'm coming after you I'm coming after you You're going to be now You're going to be then You're going to be out and in I'm coming after you I'm coming after you You're going to be saint You're going to be sin You're going to lose or win I'm coming after you I'm coming after you [Outro] Priscilla, oh, Priscilla Tonight I'm going to kill ya Priscilla, Priscilla, tonight I'm going to kill ya Priscilla, I'm going to kill ya Tonight I'm going to kill ya