
Bitchin' Chick Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:1994
Lyrics
Bunch of people sitting in the living room
Watching more shows about the baby boom
The show's interrupted by a signal from Space
And now I'll never forget her face
Don't change the channel 'cause now she's Finally ours
Don't leave the couch she's a gift from the Stars
And I'll search near and I'll search far
Until I get that chick from Mars she was a
Postpubescent adolescent
Bitchin chick from Mars
From Mars
From Mars
From Mars
I'm sick of MTV and the shiny guitars
I'm sick of Broadway and the Hollywood Stars
My new girlfriend shines so bright
Across the Milky Way at the speed of light
Don't change the channel 'cause now she's Finally ours
Don't leave the couch is a gift from the stars
And I'll search near and I'll search far
Until I get that chick from Mars she was a
Postpubescent adolescent
Bitchin chick from Mars
From Mars
From Mars
From Mars
Don't change the channel 'cause now she's Finally ours
Don't leave the couch she's a gift from the Stars
And I'll search near and I'll search far
Until I get that chick from Mars she was a
Postpubescent adolescent Bitchin' chick From Mars
From Mars
From Mars
From Mars
Now here I am back in the western world
And if I ever once again meet that girl
I'm gonna use my best pick up tactic
And an intergalactic prophylactic
Don't change the channel 'cause now she's Finally ours
Don't leave the couch she's a gift from the Stars
And I'll search near and I'll search far
Until I get that chick from Mars she was a
Postpubescent adolescent Bitchin chick From Mars