
It's catchy, sure, but not enough to make you forget yourself the way its predecessor did. Worse still, the words are little more than faux-outrageous, faux-feminist trash. Ke$ha claims she's taking a table-turning potshot at chauvinistic male rappers, but in truth her lines are just too thick to deliver ("Don't be a little bitch with your chit chat/ Just show me where your d**k's at"). It's a point further undermined by the presence of brain-dead electropop duo 3OH!3 (lose one star, do not pass go). When it comes to Ke$ha's place in the filth-pop pantheon, Princess Superstar out-smuts her, Peaches has bigger balls, Lolita Storm offer much more sexual aggression and mainstream rival Lady GaGa has a far superior line in sex puns. Disco Stick 1 - Glove Box 0.





