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

Ain't lookin' 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're 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 lineup on the street

We feel the lights are on us we feel the heat

Free sparks hit the kerosene

Let them watch the pretty girls

Throw their bodies into the machine

X 3

We're molotov girls

And we're alright

Spark it up until the streets burn all night

So tired of being told to keep polite

This is called being alive