Lyrics

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