Back in the olden days. There were no raves or sonic slaves. Before the desert war. And the lost boys kickin' in your door. . Before the strobe. There was the glimmer globe.
Girl power. . I don't wanna be a boy, I wanna be a girl. I wanna do things that'll make ya hair curl. I wanna play with knives, I wanna play with guns.
Girl power. . I don't wanna be a boy, I wanna be a girl. I wanna do things that'll make ya hair curl. I wanna play with knives, I wanna play with guns.