The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala

Intro:                       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 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   Ohwoahoh... 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 fuckin’ Shalalala     Shalalala      Shalalala      Shalalalaaa