St range 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?
St range brew -- killin' what's inside of you.
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?
St range 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?
St range brew -- killin' what's inside of you.
Strange brew, strange brew, strange brew, strange brew.
St range brew -- killin' what's inside of you.
