Gotthard

It's two past midnight
the heat is on you keep on tellin' Babe
I'm the one I've been mistreated
always coming back for more
stranger in paradise
but stronger than before than before, oh yeah
So red is your color
red as your lips
heaven or hell, Babe your fingertips
the temperature's rising out of control
cause of your hungry eyes feel them in my soul
Don't need nobody
you know what's wrong 'n right
Yes, you've told me many times
no guardian angel right behind your back when you slide into the night