Blow the House Down

<br>weaving in his basket chair <br>`twist you round a lock of hair <br>made of straw -- the wicker man <br>made of straw -- I`ll blow your house down <br>bishops falling from the windows <br>the lightening makes your hair stand on end <br><br>this dervish frenzy -- will make you run around <br>this dervish frenzy -- will turn your head around <br>blow the house down <br><br>stretching a rubber band miracles trip over <br>feel where we stand <br>shift the ground -- caterpillar man <br>crumbling castles in the sand <br>blow the house down <br><br>feebly we put our heads out of our foxy laire <br>we feel the chill from the night soare <br>standing in the storm -- waiting for the flash to crash <br>counting seconds before we turn to ash <br><br>it`s getting nearer ... <br>blow the house down <br>this dervish frenzy -- will turn your head around <br><br>standing on the stairs that want to fall down <br>it`s getting nearer don`t turn your head around <br>made of straw <br>a lighted match <br>burn the house down <br>turn your head around <br>pillars of salt watch as it all burns down <br>down to the ground <br>blow the house down