text: 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 em in my thinking cap
  Shes got a telescopic hallelujah
  Hanging up on her wall
  For when it gets too complicated
  In the eye of the storm
  Shalalala
  Shalalala
  Shalalala
  Shalalala
  Oh, oh-oh-oh
  And in a hellcat spangled cavern
  When your judgements on the run
  And youre acting like a stranger
  Cause you thought it looked like fun
  And did you ever get the feeling
  That these are things shes said before?
  Her steady hands may well have done the devils pedicure
  What you waiting for?
  Sing another fucking shalalala
  Shalalala
  Shalalala
  Shalalala