Strange Brew Lyrics

Eric Clapton Strange Brew

Strange brew
killing what's inside of you.

She's 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
killing what's inside of you.

She's some kind of demon dusting in the flue.
If you don't watch out

it'll stick to you
to you.
What kind of fool are you?
Strange brew
killing what's inside of you.

On a boat in the midle of a raging sea

she would make a scene for it
all to be ignored.
And wouldn't you be bored?
Strange brew
killing what's inside of you.