Scene of the Crime

Just got another call from down at the station

They found lucky victim number seven

Citizen of the City of Angels

Without a heaven

Temptation is running wild

High up in the hills surrounded by stars

Her latest masterpiece she met at a bar

Citizen of the City of Angels

In the trunk of her car

Oh no temptation's runnin' wild

But I know that someday you'll be mine

When you return to the scene of the crime

Satan took her mind and held it for ransom

Doubt was sure to catch but brutally handsome

Then she discovered that killing was her passion

But oh no temptation's runnin' wild

But I know that someday you'll be mine

When you return to the scene of the crime

We've traced a call from her to Mexico

She says she wants to meet your wife and kids oh no

They're away on holiday in San Filipe Mexico

Woah woah woah

Oh no temptation's reconciled

There she goes she's taken her own life

Now I know she's left us with a smile

When she returned to the scene of the crime

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