Strange Brew

R: Strange brew

Kill what's inside of you.

She's a witch of trouble in electric blue,

In her own mad mind she's in love with you.

With you.

Now what you gonna do?

R: Strange brew...

She's some kind of demon messing in the glue.

If you don't watch out it'll stick to you.

To you.

What kind of fool are you?

R: Strange brew...

On a boat in the middle of a raging sea,

She would make a scene for it all to be

Ignored.

And wouldn't you be bored?

R: Strange brew...

Strange brew, strange brew.

Strange brew, strange brew.

R: Strange brew...