All these houses in a line
Saying hey good morning so fine
Singing oh security so good
Sticks and stones and tombs of burning wood
Sticks and stones and tombs of burning wood
Now that's a fire a big bonfire
A big 3 story mansion it's a smoldering pyre
He loves her it clicks
When I ski I jump for women's tricks
Snug interior the hand of God
So much dirty laundry in their backyard
Oh, possessions if you could
Sticks and stones and tombs of burning wood
Sticks and stones and tombs of burning wood
Sticks and stones and tombs of burning wood
