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I hate the rare occation where RealLife™ issues somehow coordinate subversively and depleat my checking account to below my comfort level without my knowledge. Usually this happens when a woman has access to your money, but I have to admit that EL is fabulous when it comes to the value of the dollar. I think this was poor coordination and communication on my part. At any rate, it pisses me off. Remember FastWay? They did the soundtrack to Trick or Treat back in 1986. I hope by the end of the night everyone has happy hollow weenies. I hope you film it, start a home pr0n Internet site, and retire off the proceeds. Further, I hope you can manage to not let your smut-tastic nouveaux richeness lead you to a gutter lickin' heroin addiction that results in you selling your brownstar in the ally behind 7-Eleven after the money is played out just to get your next fix. You wouldn't be able to afford a mini-cam to film it and recoupe your wealth from proceeds in the fetish market and then where would you be? Fucked up. I'm telling you. You have to plan for the future. Suddenly everything's alright Everything is cool Hey dudes I like your style It's the way it should Maybe you'll see Someone's put a spell on me Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Steal your soul Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Take control Knock, knock, knockin' For a sweet surprise It's a trick or treat See my face true up in the skies If ever we should meet Maybe you'll see Someone's put a spell on me Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Steal your soul Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Take control So let's rock Rock, rock Rock, rock Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Steal your soul Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Take control Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Steal your soul Rock and roll Rockin' on a midnight Take control We're gonna rock it on DOWN!