Strange Brew
Strange brew, killin' 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
Strange brew, killin' what's inside of you.
She's some kind of demon messin' in the flue.
If you don't watch out, it'll stick to you, to you.
What kind of fool are you
Strange brew, killin' what's inside of you.
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
Strange brew, killin' what's inside of you.
Strange brew, strange brew, strange brew, strange brew.
Strange brew, killin' what's inside of you.
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