Just when things are getting complicated in the eye of the storm
She flicks a red-hot revelation of the tip of her tongue
It does a dozen somersaults and it leaves you supercharged
Makes ma wanna blow her candles out just to see if you glow in the dark
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Home sweet home, home sweet home, home sweet booby-trap
I took the batteries out my mysticism and put them in my thinking cap
She's got a telescopic hallelujah hanging up on the wall
For when it gets too complicated in the eye of the storm
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Oh...
And in a hellcat spangled cavern
When your judgements on the run
And you're acting like a stranger
Cause you thought it looked like fun
Well did you ever get the feeling ?
Did you think she set the fall ?
Her steady hands may well have done the devil's pedicure
What you waiting for ?
To sing another fucking
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
Shalalala
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