Hot For Nietzsche

She said that Disco sucks And Rock'n'Roll is dead So gimme some Death punk And gimme some head From LHR touching down in OSL A 20-minute train ride to heaven or to hell Right in the big O Bring my need or buy my soul We're just coming on and the nights are getting longer If this weekend doesn't kill me It can only make me stronger My phone is low on juice But I got boogie-woogie shoes The boys are back from heart attack You know we might be glad to meet you Saturday night we shine so bright 'Cause tonight I'm hot for Nietzsche Come on Come on Come on Hot for Nietzsche Come on Come on Come on Hot for Nietzsche I wasn't feeling too able on the operating table But you know my heart's a diamond in the rough But little did I know that Scandinavian blow Just hasn't been stepped on enough It's tough I've got a beast infection I need some medical attention High on the street bent Feed the demon Feed the demon Have you heard the news? But I got boogie-woogie shoes The boys are back from heart attack You know we might be glad to meet you Saturday night we shine so bright 'Cause tonight I'm hot for Nietzsche Come on Come on Come on Hot for Nietzsche Come on Come on Come on Hot for Nietzsche So glad to meet you I'm hot for Nietzsche Tonight we shine so bright Hello Hello Hello Hot for Nietzsche Hello Hello Hello, tonight we shine so bright