(from Speakeasy)

I'm gonna make my way
Around your house today
So get out of the way
And don't enjoy my gentle push
And fall to the ground
Don't get up
Just roll around
Then you start a fire
And the house won't burn
But the grass went up
And then you fell to the ground

Take it away
(Take it away)
Oh, then bring it back

I'm gonna drop a bomb
On your house today
So get out of the way
And I'll take your car
And never bring it back
But please paint the door
I don't like green anymore

Take it away
Oh, then bring it back