Morten Abel - House On Fire  



Everybody, everybody... 



The wind blows right through my house, it's so old 

Yeah in the winter months it can really get cold 

It was built by the local bakerman...in the good old days 



With thin walls that walks and talks to the night 

Rattling and whistling and telling lies 

When it's laughing it's shaking the ground 

Like the whole thing is gonna come down 



Got electricity and light 

And water running 

And it's all working with me and my girl 

Some things needs fixing, nothing serious 

We got nowhere to park 

So we don't own a car 

And we never go that far 



And if I had a lighter, I would put the house on fire 

You would see the flames for a hundred miles 

It would light up the good neighbourhood 

And you could see it from the moon 

And you could see it from the moon 



And we could stand and watch the fireman putting it out 

It's all working when the fireman comes 

And puts it out so we still have a house 



For criminals we got cops who get them cuffed 

Sometimes it can get rough 

For criminals we got cops who get them cuffed 

Sometimes it can get rough



And it's all working with me and my girl 

Some things needs fixing, nothing serious 

Nothing serious 

Nothing serious 

For criminals we got cops who get them cuffed