Well the first frame finds her running   But the night pushes her deep within the tunnel   She camouflages herself in dayglo paint   And she sings her love songs through a funnel   And she clings to the walls like a cat who calls   The shots for life and for death   Wearing nothing but the make-up she uses   To try and cover up for herself   Well if she can't hide her sword   She gives no terms for surrender   'cause she's living the third world war      The tunnel police, they steadily increase   The search for where she hides her kid   She swings on a vine across the state line   They measured the length of her skid   She never goes back to do something she didn't   Or undo something she did   Smoke streams from the street   And the night is complete   With a long and fiery belch   She's just another orphan annie cartoon and a raquel welch      She rides like caesar, brandishing a whip   On the hood of his squad car   As the siren wails she silently sails   Leaving footprints in the tar   Oh she breaks with the dawn   And by morning she's gone   Leaving nothing but another night   She returns to her home   Like a dog returns to a bone   Another unsatisfied wife      And there's little booth   Secure from the truth   He wants her more than he's got the guts to say   'cause as she needs to be real   He needs to conceal   The realness of his place   So he sings a little song   And in a chiffon sarong   She performs a black ballet in space   But she's another flop with a fancy name   And he's just another cop with a pretty face   So together they commit the ultimate crime   Two hearts locked in true waltz time