We're outta control. We're outta our minds. Breakin' bottles, Bustin' gla**, Hell-bent and hog-wild. You wonder where we're comin' from? I don't f**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' coke and kicking a**