Lyrics:

Adam AntMarco Pirroni Rip down up and down The night kept coming in There was nothing I could do To stop your suffering Well it hardly does you fair Headlines made from potty chairs So rip down up and down The night kept coming in Last chance buddy, your last chance No re-runs just this performance I was wounded, she was beautiful. Rip down up and down The night just hung around A chipmunk full of Beatlenuts And a holy roller sound Just mop-mop and that's it Nearly made us quit So rip down up and down The night kept coming in Rip down up and down The night just wouldn't go On the unsolved crimes list he is He frisbeed his halo For my memory Or a dart from a ubangi Rip down up and down The night kept coming in.