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Kim: |
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Stuck in traffic with the radio blastin' |
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DJ sayin' something nasty |
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Says I'm a poseur |
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Fake ballerina (?) |
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Says that Madonna (?) is a much better singer |
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We finally move get on the next exit |
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Find the station and park the Lexus |
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Find the room and the DJ asshole |
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Grab the mic: freestyle outcore (?) |
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Jude(?) the jam up the VU meter |
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Revenge radio, nothing sweeter |
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Somebody calls on the request line |
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"Hey hey Kitten, it's about fuckin' time!" |
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Play some records and tell it like it is |
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I'm sick of Stone Temple Pilot-jizz" |
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Can you play Lashorn(??) |
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Can you play Yoshimi |
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Her new 7" is pretty steamy |
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OK OK we'll do what we can |
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But we got to bail cos here comes the man |
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Siren blarin' down the street |
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Time to eat a feasty(?) treat |
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Fuckin' pigs that were on our ass |
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Thanks for callin' but we gotta move fast |
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So we put on Belly |
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Crank it all the way |
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Distort like a mothefucker every which way |
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Speaker pumpin' left and right |
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Split out the back, out of sight |
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Jumped in the car and back on the freeway |
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Free Kitten, god damn |
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It was a good day. |
