Eagles - The Disco Strangler

Lookin for the good life
Dressed to kill
She dont have to worry cause
Theres always someone else who will
Loose and loaded every night
Dancin underneath the flashin light
Sayin, look at me, baby, look at me.
Im beautiful, Im beautiful, Im somebody.
Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler

Hes been around here all along, baby,
Been waiting for his time to come.
You lookin for attention, darlin
He will surely give you some

Hes the crimson in your face du jour,
The fiddler in your darkest night.
Hes the melody without a cure and
Rome is burning, but thats all right.
Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler
Just slip into the arms of the disco strangler