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 it leaves you supercharged
Makes me 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 'em 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 judgement's on the run
And you're acting like a stranger
Cause you thought it looked like fun
Well did you ever get the feeling
that these are things she said before?
Her steady hands may well have done the devil's pedicure
What you waiting for?
To sing another fuckin'
Shalalala Shalalala Shalalala Shalalala
