Boom boom boom

from coast to coast
from pillar to post
you can't "make the most"
if you're just a ghost

open the door
close your mouth
open the door
let them out

She's made of butterflies and dynamite
boom, boom, boom
She's made of cinnamon and kryptonite
boom, boom, boom

put that knife away
you don't have to say
why you do this every day
no one knows, anyways

open the door
close your mouth
open the door
push them out

She's made of butterflies and dynamite
boom, boom, boom
She's made of cinnamon and kryptonite
boom, boom, boom
Close the door, turn off the light
boom, boom, boom
She's made of butterflies and dynamite