song That whistling meteorite Oh yeah, all right And the power man says Don't ya rile 'em, going asylum Don't ya rile 'em, going asylum Don't ya rile 'em
was feeling so tired inside My eyes were stitched open so wide It was making me kind of uptight Oh yeah All right And the power man says Dont ya rile 'em
Fordítás: Frank Black. Ne Ya bosszant 'em.