Fabulist!

Sleepy? Tired? Having trouble getting your head going this morning? Is caffeine not doing its usual trick of setting fire to your synapses?

Enter: Woodhands.

In fact, enter specifically, this little ditty by Woodhands, called I Wasn't Made For Fighting. It's not for creatures who don't like thumpy thumpy dance music or for the faint of heart-- the album's called Heart Attack, after all. But, barring these two caveats, I guarantee that this tiny three-minutes-and-fifty-two-seconds will send a little dancy jolt to your blood.

Ladies and gentlemen, start your engines.

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