P.O.W.E.R.F.U.L. P.I.E.R.R.E

Red bush tea leaves cut straight from the pine
Strained and stewed for just the right time
Keepin', keepin' silent right until say goodbye
Fakin' mental illness brings and tear to the eye
I said, P.O.W.E.R.F.U.L. P.I.E.R.R.R.R.R.
You better, better, better not leave your chair
Looking for trouble it’s powerful Pierre
It doesn’t, doesn’t matter the way he looks
Genuine but unhappy who knows what he does
I said, P.O.W.E.R.F.U.L. P.I.E.R.R.R.R.R.
Until he talks to someone keep it on rollin' boys
Until he talks to someone keep it on rollin' boys
Until he talks to someone keep it on rollin' boys
Until he talks to someone keep it on rollin' boys