harry hook is real - cheer up Nietzsche

Cheer up Nietzsche, life is peachy, all you gotta do is dance
Get that horse, get on to the floor, give this world a chance
Pavlov had his black dog, but Fats had the rhythm and blues
Cheer up Nietzsche, life is peachy, all you gotta do is move

Let me see you slide, and roll, roll, roll
God may be dead, but come on Fred, let the music shake your soul
Life's not easy, but it wasn't meant to be this hard
Get freaky, Nietzsche, shake your peachy, and tear this place apart. Come on

One more dollar, one more day, one more bottle of gin
Play Fats Waller, swallow, play some Ray, you gotta sink before you swim
Nietzsche, I'm a teach ya, exactly how it goes
Maybe Zarathustra was a-wearin' too many clothes

Let me see you slide, and roll, roll, roll
God may be dead, but come on Fred, let the music shake your soul
Time's on everyone's side, you just gotta learn to use it
We all must seem insane, I guess, to those who can't hear the music

Come on Nietzsche, shake that peachy just for me
Yeah, come on Nietzsche, shake your peachy and be free
Chill out, Nietzsche.

Written by:
Harry Hookey

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