I'm ready to rip it up. Yeah, I'm ready to let it go. I gotta turn up the action, And get some rock 'n' roll. Don't got no time to waste, I'm a rocket that's ready to blow, 'Cause I'm gonna be chasing the night, So turn up the radio. 'Cause I'm gonna be out on the streets. Yeah, we're gonna be out all night. We're going to be checkin' it out, Alright. Alright. Chorus: 'Cause I'm gonna be outta my mind. Yeah, I'm gonna be outta my head. Yeah, I'm gonna be outta my mind. Yeah, I'm gonna be outta bed. Yeah, I'm gonna be outta my mind. Yeah, I'm gonna be outta bed. Tonight. Are you ready to party with me? Are you ready to give me some sin? 'Cause I've been waiting all night long, So come on and stick it in. Don't got no time to waste, I'm a rocket that's ready to blow, 'Cause I'm gonna be chasing the night, So turn up the radio. 'Cause I'm gonna be out on the streets. Yeah, we're gonna be out all night. We're going to be checkin' it out, Alright. Alright. Chorus Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight. Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight. Yeah, I'm gonna be out tonight.

The cash machine Is blue and green For a hundred in 20's And a small service fee I could spend three dollars And 63 cents On diet Coca-Cola And unlit cigarettes I wonder why We listen to poets When nobody gives a fuck How hot and sorrowful This machine begs for luck All my lies are always wishes I know I would die If I could come back new I want a good life With a nose for things A fresh wind and bright sky To enjoy my suffering A hole without a key If I break my tongue Speaking of tomorrow How will it ever come All my lies are always my wishes I know I would die If I could come back new I'm down on my hands and knees Every time the doorbell rings I shake like a toothache When I hear myself sing All my lies are only wishes I know I would die If I could come back new I would like to salute The ashes of American flags And all the falling leaves Filling up shopping bags