We're outta control.
We're outta our minds.
Breakin' bottles,

Bustin' glass,
Hell-bent and hog-wild.
You wonder where we're comin' from?

I don't $#&@in' know.
This town is brain dead.
Sniffin' glue and movin' slow.

But we ain't in no rush.
To get nowhere fast
We're KLU

Cutting loose,
Drinkin' !@%!e and kicking $$#.