Honey if the truth hurts, don't look, it might go away
It's easy to pretend that life is a rosey 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, cook it myself

Brewing up a storm
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And he can't go on
He's 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
Oh 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 he can't go on
He's brewing up a storm

Fire in your eyes, in your head, fire in your... touch
But I can't shout fire 'cause 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 he can't go on
He's brewing up a storm
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And he can't go on

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