| Song | Murder Style |
| Artist | The Lords of the New Church |
| Album | The Method To Our Madness |
| 作曲 : Bator, James, Tregunna | |
| (Bator/James/Tregunna) | |
| Hot love and cold steel/Struttin' like Pink Panther | |
| Ain't got no plans/I ain't a boy and I ain't no man | |
| Hanging on the corner/Just waiting for some action | |
| There's cops in squad cars/Looking at me like I'm Bily The Kid | |
| Chorus | |
| Live for the nightime | |
| Sleeping all day | |
| Nightime is the right time | |
| Murder style...its the way I talk/walk | |
| Leather and black lace/Boys all wearing make-up | |
| If looks could kill/It gives the girls such a thrill | |
| Spiked heels on cold stone/Footsteps echo in the darkness | |
| I wanna-I wanna-I wanna-/I want it right now | |
| Chorus | |
| The Lipstick killers of London Town | |
| The street-beat cool of New York City | |
| The cat walks in Gay Paree' | |
| Struttin'through towns without pity | |
| Nighstalkers/We are the streetwalkers | |
| Just you and me/A menace to society | |
| We're lady killers/I'm a hard core thriller | |
| I whisper "I loves ya"/The words are empty as her stolen purse | |
| Chorus | |
| ..I gotta' get outta' this place | |
| I got murder style with feline grace |
| zuò qǔ : Bator, James, Tregunna | |
| Bator James Tregunna | |
| Hot love and cold steel Struttin' like Pink Panther | |
| Ain' t got no plans I ain' t a boy and I ain' t no man | |
| Hanging on the corner Just waiting for some action | |
| There' s cops in squad cars Looking at me like I' m Bily The Kid | |
| Chorus | |
| Live for the nightime | |
| Sleeping all day | |
| Nightime is the right time | |
| Murder style... its the way I talk walk | |
| Leather and black lace Boys all wearing makeup | |
| If looks could kill It gives the girls such a thrill | |
| Spiked heels on cold stone Footsteps echo in the darkness | |
| I wannaI wannaI wanna I want it right now | |
| Chorus | |
| The Lipstick killers of London Town | |
| The streetbeat cool of New York City | |
| The cat walks in Gay Paree' | |
| Struttin' through towns without pity | |
| Nighstalkers We are the streetwalkers | |
| Just you and me A menace to society | |
| We' re lady killers I' m a hard core thriller | |
| I whisper " I loves ya" The words are empty as her stolen purse | |
| Chorus | |
| .. I gotta' get outta' this place | |
| I got murder style with feline grace |