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 till the streets heat the night
So tired of being told to keep polite
This is called being alive

Skip past the snaking lineup on the street
We feel the lights are on us, we feel the heat
Three sparks hit the kerosene
Let 'em watch the pretty girls
Throw their bodies into the machine

We're molotov girls and we alright
Dance it out till the streets heat 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 till the streets heat 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 till the streets heat 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 till the streets heat 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 till the streets burn all night
So tired of being told to keep polite
This is called being alive


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