Gogogo!

Come on down

To the Bikini Machine

Where the Teacher DJ

Spins the hits so clean

You can dance

Or just make the scene

And there's no live bands

Punchin' fists through your screen

It's a gas

It's a package deal

They're lining up at the bar

Little racks of veal

It's a blast

Where all the world's a show

Where the boys can't stop

Watchin girls go go-go

Go! Go, go go-go, Go!

They've got no need to earn

They've got money to burn

They've got boobs on the brain

Jesus Christ! They're insane!

They get numb when they smile

They get KUMM on your dial

They get Karl on your marks

Ready set go!

They bitch behind your back

They'd kill their family for crack

(They'd kill their family for crack?

Allright, crack! )

They get chills through their toes

When the blue light glows

They put pills through their nose

From the get-go.

Come on down

To the Bikini Machine

Where the Robo-DJ

Spins for euro-teens

Champagne spills

On imperial jeans

Daddy 's check get cashed

Meet the Kitten Queens:

Tina was 14

When she married a prince

She had twins in Spain

She aint seen em since

Danielle was 12

When she got hooked on blow

Now she wiggle when she walk

But she giggle when she go go GO

Go! Go, go go-go, Go!

They've got no need to learn

They've got money to burn

They've got tubes in the vein

Jesus Christ! They're insane!

They get numb when they smile

They get come on your dial

They get Karl on your marks

Ready set go!

They bitch behind your back

They'd kill their family for crack

They get the world on a plate

But it's a dish they hate

They hear my tongue like a gun

Tell them how wise they are:

"We're seven years from the sun

I guess that makes you the star."