Lyrics Turbonegro – Hot For Nietzsche
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She said that Disco sucks
And Rock’n’Roll is dead
So gimme some Deathpunk
And gimme some head
A 20-minute train ride to heaven or to hell
Right in the big O ?
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
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 (and that’s tough)
I’ve got a beast infection
I need some medical attention
?
But I got boogie-woogie shoes
Boys are back from heart attack
You know we might be glad to meet you
Saturday night we shine so bright
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 meet you
Tonight we shine so bright
Hello, hello, hello
Hot for Nietzsche
Hello, hello, hello
Tonight we shine so bright
Hot for Nietzsche
