Versuri The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala

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 somersaults 
And leaves you supercharged 
It 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 bobby 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 cabin 
When your judgment'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 were things she said before 
Her steady hands may well have done the devil's pedicure 
What you waiting for? 
 
Sing another fucking 
Shalalala, shalalala 
Shalalala, shalalala