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