Not sadistic, or so I'm told
She gets wicked, her blood runs cold
She lets you in, bad, bad news
You're in trouble, you just don't know
And they tried to tell you
That there's an animal that comes out at night
And they tried to warn you
But now she's got you in her sight
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, oh
Is it love? Is it lust? Is it nature?
Is it too late for you to see That you're in danger?
'Cause you're the thrill of the chase, her favorite flavor
So say your prayer and you better run
Cause they tried to tell you
That there's an animal that comes out at night
And they tried to warn you
But now she's got you in her sight
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, oh
Cause we tried to tell you
That there's an animal that comes out at night
And we tried to warn you
She's got you where she wants you and she's taking a bite
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na, oh