Peaches, Iggy Pop - Kick It lyrics

How do you do that cool dance?
Baby, don't split those hot pants
I got these moves that we can do to and sing
I don't look too good in pink

I used to slash myself up
I like to play it tough
Cuts, bruises, blood oozes
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 got 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, S&M 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 play Moses you need 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 leave there with sin
Escape the city I'm in come on and knock 'em
Where it's rocking non-stop
Make your way to Berlin