Nine Eleven White Trash Kids = Redneck Geeks lyrics

Seven pm at “the white trash” in Berlin (we’re) borely in the place that we glimpse.
The new hype pin up tattoo on each guy’s arm we see.
Betty Boop with the new wave haircut (that) has given up soul music for cheap electro
And when the dolls up to get to the Vanity Fair,
Words like “punk”, “hardcore” don’t seem so good down there.
Are they getting bored in the mystic toons universe?
Or are they feeling more passion for hamburgers they serve than for music and verse?
Broading over it as they’re laying at the table
That’s when we realize some incredible shit:
School’s football players and geek have given up college uniforms
(And) wear John Travolta outfits and yet they still follow the norm.

But they forgot one important thing:
Who decided that wearing leather jackets and blue suede shoes make one so cool...
When “cool” is a devaluated password for “fool”.
Yeah, a tuning fan is as cool as he gets:
Not worse than a stomp collector, a ballerina or a Chinese top dancer...
Not worse... but certainly not better:
We won’t play at the Crazy Horse tonight,
But for fashion whores, what sight!