dnes kotlik hippies celenka a toto:
http://listen.grooveshark.com/#/search/songs/?query=Yeasayer%202080%20single

Yeah Yeah we can all grab at the chance and be handsome farmers,
Yeah you can have twenty one sons and be blood when they marry my daughters,
And the pain that we left at the station will stay in a jar behind us.
We can pickle the pain into blue ribbon winners at county contests.