Yodel from CITIZENS by THE WHEEL WORKERS

gather round the fire
gotta story to tell ya,
bet you’ll never understand.
there ain’t no torture dripping grins awaiting,
and there ain’t no pretty angel wings.

that’s all a yadala hey, yadala ho

what’s the holy burnin’ cause of fire between us?
fatherlands above all else.
wish some space invaders would soon pay a visit,
we’ll finally become human beings.

we’re all a yadala hey, yadala ho

one man gets a crumb another gobbles the whole pie,
how ya figure it’s that way?
‘cause he tells you what to think and feel,
you’re jumping up and down a-beggin’ please.

he says a yadala hey, yadala ho

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