Hazmat

A ballad in the vein of the Ramones. Or my version of the vein of the Ramones.

Hazmat

Little Miss Magic 

oh girl I don't know what to do 

Little Miss Magic 

sugar I've become stuck on you 

When you turn your eyes my way 

your smile brightens up my day 

I must say I enjoy the spell 

you're casting on me 

Little Miss Magic 

oh goddess devine 

Little Miss Magic 

a prime example of superb design 

When you speak to me 

I feel my knees get weak 

and a funny sunny feeling 

starts setting over me 

Little Miss Magic 

oh baby you're the most 

Little Miss Magic

let's watch Space Ghost Coast to Coast

In love's mystery 

you're the biggest clue 

a communicable disease

that's gotten through 

my heart's hazmat suit

And after all this time 

spent staring at my shoes 

I thought that I was safe 

and totally immune

Little Miss Magic

you're more addictive than caffeine

Little Miss Magic 

you smell like rain and cotton candy dreams

But even as I say these words 

I want you to rest assured 

that I understand 

things can turn out differently