Bitchicisms

I first became aware of the artist Peaches while randomly downloading shit by downloading Operate by Peaches as part of the Mean Girls soundtrack. I was still speed waling/jogging/running then and the song was used regularly to fuel my drive. Then I saw the Peaches performance in the L Word. So I started downloading songs and one favorite after The Teaches of Peaches is this song...It's just so me on sooo many levels.

Kick it by Peaches feat. Iggy Pop

How do you do a cool dance?
Baby don't split those high pants
I gots these rules that we can do - do and sink
I don't look too good in pink.

I used to slash myself up
I like to play it tough
Cuts, bruises, blood and there's bottles breaking rough
You gotta handle that stuff.

Yeah, yeah!
Tear it up,
Rip it up
Kick it up
Yeah, yeah!
Tear it up,
Rip it up
Kick it up
Yeah, yeah!
Kick it, kick it, kick it!

I wanna be your cat
...Screw that!
I'm not sixteen but I gots leather boots and suede
Ah go fuck your pain away!

I heard you like kinky shit
That just depends who I'm with
What is it? Acid, limo or some kind of toy?
Like you said 'Search and Destroy'

Some people don't like my crotch
Because it's got fuzzy spots
But if you flame it
It's a neat burning bush baby
And that is just what I've got

Yeah, yeah!
Tear it up,
Rip it up
Kick it up
Yeah, yeah!
Tear it up,
Rip it up
Kick it up
Yeah, yeah!
Tear it up,
Rip it up
Kick it up
Yeah, yeah!
Kick it, kick it, kick it

And if you're leaving with sin
Escape the city I'm in
Come on and knock it where it's rocking non-stop
Make your way to Berlin