Lyrics

Honey if the truth hurts don't look it might go away
It's easy to pretend that life is a rosy bouquet
I don't need a platter,
I'll take it straight from the shelf
Give it to me raw,
I'll take it home and cook it myself.

Brewing up a storm, brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And it can't go on
Brewing up a storm.

Can't afford to lose touch,
Can't afford to lose control
The doors are open wide
And the wind blows a bitter cold
Man holds a mystery someone else holds the key
It's a shame they're the same,
The answer doesn't have to be.

Brewing up a storm, brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And it can't go on
Brewing up a storm.

Fire in your eyes, in your head, fire in your touch
But I can't shout fire 'cos I love you too much
The race is on the message is in your soul
As a thousand thoughts a second now explode

Brewing up a storm, brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And it can't go on
Brewing up a storm

Da da da da, da da da, da da da da
Da da da da, da da da, da da da da
Da da da da, da da da, da da da da
He’s brewing up a storm