Tonight

I hate day and I hate night

But cloudy days are quite all right

I put my jeans on fitting tight

My rubber suit and my thin, thin tie

Let's grab the bike out of the garage

We'll drive down the main street all night

Get all disco idiots out of my sight

'Cause I feel high and I don't want to fight

And if you don't like oh what I like

I'm going to kill your mother with my finger tonight

Get all disco idiots out of my sight

'Cause I feel high and I don't want to fight

And if you don't like oh what I like

I'm going to kill your mother with my finger tonight