The House Is Alive and the House Is Hung...

House comes alive, creeks and greets me

The house comes alive and it's hungry

The greedy gills will primp just like some whore

At the bris, at the wedding, at the funeral

My ghost will haunt your house, your dollhouse

'Cause what do they know, what do they know?

My inky hands will stain your blouse, the good blouse

What do they know, what do they know?

I want a man who splays down in the street

The swinging bodies and the children in the wet concrete

Sick sexual, another thimble full

I plan to haunt your house, you'll move out

'Cause what do they know, what do they know?

I'm a poltergeist here for life, she sighs

'Cause what do you know, what do you know?

What's this I hear, about you wanting out

Well what do they know, what do they know

I hear you were the life of the party

You know what do they know

We'll get you in the end

I want a man who splays down in the street

The swinging bodies and the children in the wet concrete

In the house with the laughing windows

We're spilling blood like a cheap innuendo

I love you, do you love me?

Let's set our hair on fire

Let's twist our bodies down over coals

Let's give them something they can't ignore

I love you, do you love me?

Let's set our house on fire

Let's cast a mirror right back at fear

Let's show this world we were here.