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.