Lyrics:

Adam AntMarco PirroniRip down up and downThe night kept coming inThere was nothing I could doTo stop your suffering
Well it hardly does you fairHeadlines made from potty chairsSo rip down up and downThe night kept coming inLast chance bud
dy, your last chanceNo re-runs just this performanceI was wounded, she was beautiful.Rip down up and downThe night just hun
g aroundA chipmunk full of BeatlenutsAnd a holy roller soundJust mop-mop and that's itNearly made us quitSo rip down up an
d downThe night kept coming inRip down up and downThe night just wouldn't goOn the unsolved crimes list he isHe frisbeed h
is haloFor my memoryOr a dart from a ubangiRip down up and downThe night kept coming in.