I HAVE no idea what they're singing about. One of those really bouncy songs with a catchy tune which causes you squirm around in your seat hoping the translation is not something like: "You listeners are a bunch of cross dressin' K-mart fashionistas" It's kinda like singing Koombayah. What the hell is a Koombyah anyway? I just hope it's not the other side of my yah, which I use to sit down on. Ok, medication time. Vodka and Robitussin. The pink elephants left town for some odd reason. It's now strange brain dead lookin' orange cats. What? That's not the monitor but a mirror? Oh silly me. Whew, what'a relief. Thought I was going crazy.