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 x4

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 x4

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 fucking shalalala

Shalalala x4

Juste au moment où les choses deviennent compliquées
Dans l´œil du cyclone
Elle lâche une révélation rouge et brûlante venant du bout de sa langue

Ça provoque une douzaine de sauts périlleux et te laisse surchargé
Ça me donne envie de souffler sur les bougies juste pour voir si tu brilles dans le noir

Shalalala x4

Nid douillet, nid douillet
Nid douillé piégé
J´ai sorti les batteries de mon mysticisme et les ai mises dans ma casquette pensante
Elle a un hallelujah télescopique accroché sur le mur
Pour les moments où ça devient trop compliqué
Dans l´œil du cyclone

Shalalala x4

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 fucking shalalala

Shalalala x4