Hanukkah in June

Like a doomsday afternoon
A Hanukkah in June
It can be so out of place
But also so shambolically in tune

You are getting very sleepy
As I count backwards
You will forget everything you knew about rock and roll
Rock and roll

Grow another witch's tit
You're going need one where we're going
Let us never dwell on any of it
The opportunity that were blowing

Become one of the million people
Who hang on my words
And forget at the end of the day it's only rock and roll
Rock and roll

Come attach your face to mine
Get your house in order
We both sign on the dotted line
Our restraining orders

You're nuts baby you're nuts
And you followed me cross the internet
Love cuts baby love cuts
And it's as good as it will ever get

I wrote a song about you
And I shelved it out of fear
My side of the truth is so true
And I'm leaving it all right here
For you to sequence

(Like a code that will never be cracked
Like Hanukkah in June)