Scorpions - Priscilla lyrics

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

Priscilla, oh, Priscilla
You last resistant chiller
Priscilla, oh, Priscilla
Tonight I'm going to kill you priscilla

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

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

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

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