fire in her eyes... burn...
perfume of the skies...
fingers cold as ice... freeze...
devil in disguise!
well, she\'s a, she\'s a, she\'s a
you know that she\'s a hell-cat, hell-cat, hell-cat, hell-cat
(she\'s gonna scratch up your mind...)
you know that guy with piccadilly-eyes
was talking to the french boy
but didn\'t realize.
banana-long-boat-eating
an\' he tried to get a wife
but he couldn\'t stay alive
well, you know that lad with the rubber-dad
paints his fingers yellow, blue, and red.
an\' you also know that she\'s a liar
knowing only her desire...
