She walked into the room
With nothing on but stilettos and doom
What happened next, you can only guess
There's nothing left of his heart in his chest
He's gone... he's moved on
He's gone... moved on

To all you past
And future lovers
And those between the current covers
Left behind, to fend for yourselves
You'll never escape from murder hotel

All you past
And future lovers
And those between the current covers
Left behind, to fend for yourselves
You'll never escape from...
Murder hotel

He felt something was wrong
The devil's singing, she's singing his song
What happened next, in near darkness
Last sight seen was her perfect white breasts
He's gone... he's moved on
He's gone... he's moved on and on...


It's all in your head
It's all in your head