A voice of rage, a nailbomb, rammed up the fm waves. We'd butcher our Tandy speakers, with her late night shows. You taught me AC/DC. CHORUS You're my favourite dj, Angeline. You're my tough-girl teenstar, Angeline. You make my samedi-soirée. 40 000 watts of Angeline. Oy Oy Oy CHORUS