One man insulates his heart and
Hopes to make himself a shelter
Storms may blow his house apart
But he's still got cover
He'll never be available or vulnerable
Enough to ever be her lover
Powerful stuff, powerful stuff
The lady says it's not enough
A hundred proof's for powder puffs
Takes more than that to get a lady off
He gets tender, she gets tough
Tears his head off in a huff
One man wanders in a wood and
Comes upon a lonely tower
He huffs and puffs and blows it down
To demonstrate his power
Powerful stuff, powerful stuff
The lady says it's not enough
A hundred proof's for powder puffs
Takes more than that to get a lady off
He gets tender, she gets tough
Tears his head off in a huff
Is this it? Wo's on the list?
Will he be hit? Will he be missed?
Dynamite, pure dynamite
Left hundreds homeless in the night
A blast of noise, a flash of light
Just to satisfy her appetite
Storms may blow his house apart
But he sleeps sheltered in his heart
