It's cold outside See him standing there Sky is black Danger is near He prowls through the streets In defense of the night Searching for the girls Till the morning light He finds what he seeks Rips off her clothes Chains kiss her face her fate she seems to know The blade bums like fire As like a cat he strikes Too late for mercy Victim of the night Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill To kill young ladies Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill! Don't mean maybe Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill To kill young ladies Dressed to kill, dressed to kill, dressed to kill! Don't mean maybe Yeah, start running now Back on the streets Life on the run Lurking in the dark never see the Sun So take care on the streets Be careful in the night He is always there Just stick to the light Dressed to kill See I don't mean maybe, 'cause time, dressed to See I'm dressed to, see I'm dressed to kill for God of thunder