Molotov Girls

Gonna do what I want and that's what's up

Ain't looking for a man to hold me up

Black coat, pink balaclava

Throw back, a double and we'll go out

We're molotov girls and we alright

Dance it out until the streets heed the night

So tired of being told to keep polite

This is called being alive

Skip past the snaking line up on the street

We feel the lights are on us, we feel the heat

Three sparks, hit the kerosene

Let them watch the pretty girls

Throw their bodies into the machine

We're molotov girls and we alright

Dance it out until the streets heed the night

So tired of being told to keep polite

This is called being alive

We're molotov girls and we alright

Dance it out until the streets heed the night

So tired of being told to keep polite

This is called being alive

We're molotov girls and we alright

Dance it out until the streets heed the night

So tired of being told to keep polite

This is called being alive

We're molotov girls and we alright

Spark it up until the streets burn all night

So tired of being told to keep polite

This is called being alive