He's got a wife, but he keeps a lover, He's got a big fast car, but he needs another, Has so much money, he'll always score, But he pays a man to make him more
Walk in fear of his shadow He preys the back streets But you'd never know He'd kill - for a trick or treat - trick or treat
Acts like a good guy, he's on your side, Then all of a sudden, he's a Jekyll and Hyde, But he's not his own, you've just read his name, No, there are plenty of others, out there just the same,
When you've got it all, it's hard to get a thrill, So he picks a house and breaks in at will, But they caught him, oh yes, they gave him life, He'd heard footsteps coming and stopped them with a knife