Text: Throwing Muses. In A Doghouse. Raise The Roses.

The kids were flying today
Don't call her girlfriend, we were saying
And I was locked into a frame but listening again
Don't wait up for me I know what God wants

Raise the roof, don't pay rent
Raise the roof, yeah

I was purified today
And feeling now I can be pretty
And he is feeling very rude but listening again
I hear my pillow screaming, "Find him"

Raise the roof, don't pay rent
Raise the roof, yeah

He wants if she decks out with
Quiet down all you noisy girls
He loves those noisy girls
He wants to beat them up
He loves them so much

Don't call me girlfriend, don't call me girl
This is no light thunder
My ears are humming with him
And he's dancing 'cause it's raining

This is no light fever
And my face is burning with him
And I'm building but I'm losing

If I leave you
Please don't call me back again
You know where I stay
In my lauding room

With that clause is
I keep everything of yours
You keep me
Because I called you love

That's the music, you know
From the box you gave to me long ago
When my room was cold
Now the sun falls on through the window
When she warms the wood
I can sit here all day with you