Turbonegro

You think I'm fat, but it's an optical illusion
You know I'm hot, it's just my chemical solution
So when you hear my mighty call
You better hoist your sails and pray
for the gods of wind to blow us all
So blow me
Blow me like the wind
Blow me
Blow me once again
Tonight I'm feeling tops on the stairs of evolution
I call the shots in my genetic revolution
Because I've been waiting, waiting night and day
Just hoping something good might blow, might blow my way
So blow me
Blow me like the wind
Blow me
Blow me once again
If I gave you a turn on, would you raise my antenna
But if I gave you a dime, would you blow my paradigm
If I gave you my candle, would it be too hot to handle
If I ran for election, would you support my erecion
So blow me
Blow me like the wind
Blow me
Blow me once again
So blow me
Blow me like the wind
Blow me
Blow me once again
Blow me
Blow me like the wind
Blow me
Blow me once again
Blow me like the wind
My friend
Blow Me...