Hot Breath - Tokyo Blade

There’s a heat wave steaming, somebody’s screaming\nThis ain’t no place to walk alone at night\nShe looks every inch a lady, talk about gun crazy\nHey don’t point that thing at me\n(Smile for the camera, do your striptease, the looks of an angel)\nShe ain’t no dime a dozen (she is the look)\nYou never did a thing that your mamma said (no no)\nYour teacher cried and your daddy wants to know where he went wrong\nSo wrong\nSweat it out\nHot Breath, warm me from the storm outside\nHot Breath, like a switchblade cutting through the air (still night air)\nHot breath, turn my pain to pleasure when my body cries\nCity hot and sleazy, take it slow and easy\nSqueeze the trigger, pump it right on time\nEase the gun down babe, you know my safety’s off\nMove your sweat drenched body close to mine\nOh down there on the streets\nI’m burning from the heat\nShooting hot lead, hear it call\nBe there, catch me when I fall