Lyrics:

Can't you kick me something that will keep me whole
A thing about the world as right
And even if you can't tonight
Then something that will soothe me

I'm a new kinda woman
I'm a new kinda woman
I'm a don't take shit from you kinda woman so
Buckle up 'cause we're gonna move fast
Driving through things that you gotta get past
Buckle up and a-buckle up tight
Hear a scream hear a sound in the dark of the night but
Right or wrong I'm a new kind of killer
Right or wrong we-a-we-a killaaaaa

I'm a new kinda woman
I'm a new kinda woman
I'm a lemon not a black-and-blue kinda woman so
Pucker up 'cause I'm gonna come quick
Chk-a-chk-a-chk-a it'll make you sick
All my violence is here in the sound
Singin' make room for the shit to go down
Don't you see I'm a new kind of killer
Can't You see I'm a I'm a killaaaa

Would you call me naive and an idealist if I told you
I am disheartened that in this day and age I do not
Have more male, black friends? I cannot take it I'm so hip,
I'm hip like a yuppie is hip,
Confident and yipping at the heels of my yuppie forefathers.
I tried to write a song in your style!
To try and steal the lessons of the '80's is to steal the foam off the rabies.
Can you see the fear in the back of my throat
Once you've judged me yourself let my teeth take a vote

I'm so hip
I cannot take it