[Verse 1]
Is today more than but a wound?
Alas... but tonight could be?
Auf wiedersehen eraser, be damned
St. Vitus boiling in a kettle curses aloud
"Auf wiedersehen embracer, gosh-darned"

[Chorus]
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be

[Verse 2]
A brand new chimney, made out of a human skull?
Beware
You could wipe the excrement of a rainbow off into a rag
You can wipe the excrement of a rainbow off onto a loved one's thighs
Auf wiedеrsehen erasеr, be damned

[Chorus]
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
But tonight, but tonight could be
[Outro]
Everything the night uses to dazzle and to corrupt
Imagination, luxury, revelation, art
Meditation, intellect, and termination
There is not glory in whipping a night
But tonight all fools must be whipped
Grease is in demand