In amongst the glitter Where both quitter and committer meet There's somewhat of a Judas, and a lewdness intercepts the beat Confidence takes over, his discretion is oh so discreet Sweet in the form of bitter, where boundaries are obsolete There's a Judas on the dancefloor Look out, look out, look out, look out No is not an option, even Yes is not suffice The feeling of rejection fuels his twisted paradise Charming words are nowhere, not a pleasant look in sight You'd better run, run, run, from the Judas of tonight From the Judas of tonight A mind of sickest fantasy Hands where they shouldn't be Delusion at its finest Perversion to a T The predator is hungry, prowling in pursuit of meat But tell me how, can you be thirsty, whilst you're drowning in deceit? No is not an option, even Yes is not suffice The feeling of rejection fuels his twisted paradise Charming words are nowhere, not a pleasant look in sight You'd better run, run, run, from the Judas of tonight From the Judas of tonight From the Judas of tonight From the Judas of tonight