[Chorus 1]
She´s a thunderbolt.
With guns & fire,
Two arms full of holes,
And nothing to hold.

She´s a restless sort
With secrets that wait
On corners in the dark,
To pinch with a pain,
To sting and to smart

[Chorus 2]
God knows it gets so hard
To keep out the cold,
When you´re living in a house full of holes.

He´s just a close call
Who always acts tough,
But goes way too far,
Or not far enough.
But someday when it gets hard,
Hard just to breathe,
She´ll rest assured that
He´ll take the heat

[Chorus 2]

[Chorus 1]