Just when things are getting complicated
In the eye of the storm
She flicks a red hot revelation

Off the tip of her tongue
It does a dozen summersaults
And leaves you supercharged

Makes me wanna blow the 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

And in a Hellcat-spangled cavern

When your judgement's on the run
And you're acting like a stranger
'Cause you thought it looked like fun

And did you ever get the feeling
That these are things she's said before
Her steady hands may well have done

The Devil's pedicure
What you waiting for
Sing another $#&@ing shalalala


Shalalala
Shalalala

Shalalala