You know I love that girl with all my heart
And, like wine, with age it gets better
But I don't like trouble, and when trouble starts
It's the times I wish I could forget her
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
You see the world through your cynical eyes
You're a troubled young man I can tell
You've got it all in the palm of your hand
But your hand's wet with sweat and your head needs a rest