Karaoké The Hellcat Spangled Shalalala Arctic Monkeys

Just when things were getting complicated in the eye of the storm

She flicks a red hot revelation

Off the tip of her tongue

It does a dozen somersaults and leaves you supercharged

Makes me wanna blow the candles out

Just to see if you glow in the dark

Sha lah lah lah sha lah lah lah

Sha lah lah lah sha lah lah lah

Home sweet home home sweet home home sweet booby trap

I took the batteries out my mysticism

And put them in my thinking cap

She's got a telescopic

Hallelujah hanging up on the wall

For when it gets too complicated in the eye of the storm

Sha lah lah lah sha lah lah lah

Sha lah lah lah sha lah lah lah, ah

And in a hellcat spangled cabin

When your judgment's on the run

And you're acting like a stranger

'Cos you thought it looked like fun

Well did you ever get the feeling

That these were things she said before

Her steady hands may well have done the devil's pedicure

What you waiting for to sing another fucking

Sha lah lah lah sha lah lah lah

Sha lah lah lah sha lah lah lah